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Bought By A Celebrity

Twelve


"Harry," I shook his sleeping body. "God dammit Harry, wake up!" I yelled. That seemed to do the trick. He shot up from my bed and rubbed his eyes.


"Thanks for the lovely breakfast in bed, girlfriend," he sarcastically muttered before falling back down on my bed. He pulled the duvet over his face and yawned.


"Get up," I harshly told him. He stayed silent and I pulled the duvet away from him. I covered my naked body with it and walked to my window that looked out to the street, ignoring the ache between my legs. "How the fuck are we getting you out of here without being seen," I rolled my eyes at the paps surrounding the entrance and exit of my apartment building.


"They can see me," he lazily answered. "But girl, I'm not leaving now."


"Harry get out," I turned around to face him. He laid naked with a smirk on his face.

"Don't tell me you didn't enjoy last night," he remarked.

"I was drunk," I defended myself.


"But you enjoyed it," he winked at me.


"I'm serious Harry," I groaned. "Get out,"


"Make me a cup of tea first," he smirked again. I rolled my eyes and walked to my closet. I pulled a baggy T-shirt and sweat pants from it then walked over to my bathroom. As I dressed myself, I talked to Harry.


"We're on a fucking magazine," I complained.

"It's every girl's dream to be seen with me on the front page of a magazine," he chuckled.


"It ain't my dream," I rolled my eyes, even though he couldn't see it.


"It'll be your dream sooner or later babe," he spoke before his head appeared in the doorway. I gathered my duvet and walked past him. "So am I getting my tea?" He asked. I made my bed and noticed that Harry's clothes wasn't on the floor anymore. I picked up all of my clothes and put it in my clothes bin. "We have a date," Harry's voice broke the silence. I turned around with my hands on my hips as he walked back to my bed fully dressed. So that's where he clothes disappeared to.


"No we don't," I eyed him. He cocked me an eyebrow and chuckled. After a few seconds, his phone was thrown at me. I caught it and looked at the screen.

From: Suzan
You and Cambrie have to get some starbucks with the rest of your group at 10. Hope you two enjoyed your night ;)


I groaned at her text. I need to see Taylor and speak to her about last night. What will I say anyway? I can't lie, but then again, I have to.


"See?" Harry asked.


I looked at the clock against my wall and groaned again. "We have an hour to get ready, you should go home and get some clothes," I told him before walking to my closet to collect myself some clothes for the day.


"I'll pick you up," I heard Harry say before my room's door closed. I exhaled sharply after he left.


I need to talk to Taylor.


I fetched my phone and dialed Taylor's number. She answered after the third ring.

"Hey," a sleepy Taylor answered. She was still asleep? Good, that means she didn't know.

"Hey babe," I scratched the back of my head.

"What's up?"


"Look Tay," I sighed. Now or never, right? "If you see anything in magazines, don't believe what it says. There was paps and we kissed because of that then he came in for coffee. There was paps everywhere so he stayed the night and left a few minutes ago. Nothing happened Tay," I told her. She stayed silent for a few seconds before sighing.

"I trust you Cam," she told me.


"Thanks Tay," I smiled to myself, but the smile faded as soon as it arrived. I lied to my best friend.

"I'll see you later, Cam," she said before cutting the call.

A knock was made on my front door, signaling that Harry was here. I lifted myself from the sofa that I was laying on and walked to the door that Harry was knocking on once again with my handbag in my left hand.

"Could you be less patient?" I barked as I opened the door. Harry greeted me with a salute and held his hand out soon after.


"Come on, baby girl," he smiled in a way that made me think he actually did like me, but truth be told, he only likes the attention. And I will not be his bitch. It's hard to think that I don't have someone who loves me in a relationship, but all good things come in time, right? I ignored Harry's hand and walked past him. I locked the door before turning back to him. "You look beautiful, Cam," Harry smiled again.


What the fuck is up with him? He's so... Friendly? That's something new for the normal cocky Harry Styles. I ignored my thoughts-along with Harry's comment-and walked down the hall of the apartment building.


"So you're ignoring me, yeah?" He chuckled from behind me. Once again, I ignored him and continued my walk. A big hand cupped my forearm, the warmth stopping me in my steps. "Come on, Cam," Harry sighed from behind me.


"Why are you being so nice?" I asked him with the most hatred I could manage.

"Because you are my girlfriend, whether it's fake or not. I will treat you with respect, Cam," he searched my face. I awkwardly stepped away from him and his touch before walking to the elevator.


"It's Cambrie," I barked as the elevator's doors opened.

The car drive was silent except for Harry singing or humming every now and then. I blocked him out, of course, and stared out of the window. The weather was cold and cloudy, exactly the way my heart feels. It saddens me that I can't find someone who truly loves me. Of course I have my family and Tay, along with a few friends, but I want love. I want to be in a relationship with someone I actually want to be with; with someone I actually love. But having the model title I have, makes it impossible. I love my job, but sometimes I hate it for that exact reason.


"We're here," Harry's voice broke the silence as we pulled up at the same Starbucks Taylor and I like to go to.


It's weird to hate someone you had sex with, but I was drunk, and that's what I will stick with till the day I die-I was drunk, it didn't mean a thing. I hate Harry and I always will. If I get the chance to dump his ass, I will. I opened my door and stepped out as soon as Harry did the same. Harry tried to take my hand, but I refused and walked out in front of him. I entered Starbucks and saw the rest of Harry's band members first, thanks to all of the people inside staring at them and the huge ass body guards that surrounded the boys. Harry's presence came to my left side with a smile on his face. I frowned at him and looked ahead again. The one I thought was Louis, waved me over.


It should be Louis right? I mean, I have met them before?


"Hi, love," he smiled at me once I reached the table. He stood up from his chair and walked over to me before pulling me in for a hug.

"Louis right?" I mumbled against his chest.


"No, love," he chuckled. "Liam,"

"Oh," I mentally face-palmed myself. Liam let go of me and greeted Harry.


"I'm Louis," another stood from his chair and winked at me. I blushed slightly before waving. "Is that how you're going to greet me?" He cocked an eyebrow and smiled at me. It reminded me of Harry because Harry does that a lot, but it actually looked cute when Louis did it. Louis pulled me into his arms for a brief second before moving on to Harry.

"Might as well introduce ourselves again, right?" one saluted. "Zayn," I smiled brightly at the dark haired male before looking at the last man.


"Niall," he smiled sweetly as he patted the open chair next to him. Now that one, I remember. I looked at Harry who was glaring at Niall then shrugged before sitting down next to Niall.

"Cambrie," I smiled at him.


"Oh, we know who you are," Zayn chuckled. I rolled my eyes at his comment.


"I must say love," Louis started. He sat down across from me at the same time Harry slipped into the open chair next to mine. "You are much more beautiful than I could remember," he told me. I blushed at him and looked down.


"Thank you," I muttered. A warm hand was placed on my knee but I slapped it away.

"So what's for breakfast?" Niall beamed. I looked out of the window, straight into a pap's lens. I rubbed my eyes at the contact of the flash.


"There's paps," Harry commented in my ear. I could hear the smile on his face without even looking at him.

"So I have seen, Mr. Styles," I rolled my eyes. Harry thrown his arm around my chair. I didn't tell him off because he didn't touch me.


You better not touch me you little bastard.

"We ate before we came Niall," Zayn frowned at Niall.


"I'm hungry," Niall shrugged like it was a normal thing for him.

Was it?


"So.." Liam awkwardly cleared his throat. Everyone's eyes moved to Harry and I, which made me uncomfortable. "We saw the magazines, are you two official now?" Liam smiled at me.

Official? Hell to the no. Never in a million years.


"Yes we are," Harry kissed me cheek with a dimpled smile. I looked at him focused and he winked before leaning closer. "Play along, princess. You wouldn't want me to call Suzan, now would you?" His lips brushed my ear, sending shivers I refused down my spine. I shook my head and smiled up at him. "Good girl," he muttered in my hair before pulling away.


"Alright then," Zayn chuckled. I looked out of the window again and saw a few girls eyeing me like I'm a disgusting vegetable they refuse to eat.

"Don't pay attention to the fans, they'll grow to love you," Liam commented.

"Oh, I-," I looked away from the window. Harry's hand that was behind my chair started brushing my shoulder. I looked at him, finding him already smiling.


"So Cambrie, what can you tell us about yourself?" Louis asked as a waiter approached our table. "It's about damn time," Louis eyed the waiter. My phone rang and I took it out before excusing myself.

"Hello?" I answered the private number.


"Hi there lovebird," Suzan spoke. I rolled my eyes at her. "Are you on your coffee date with Harry and the boys?"


"Yes, I am," I told her. I turned around and looked back at the table. Everyone was talking and laughing along, except Harry, who was looking at me with a small smile on his lips.

"I booked a two day stay at a hotel for you and Harry, you leave tomorrow. Everything is taken care of. Just come by to my office today to collect everything,"

"WHAT!?" I yelled a bit too loud. Everyone in Starbucks looked at me. I ignored them and turned my attention back to Suzan.

"Harry's phone is off, so please let him know. Have a lovely day now, lovebird," she spoke. The line cut and I groaned.


Well, that's just fucking PERFECT.

Notes

It's been over a month since I have updated, I am so sorry <333 I will update more from now on :) I hope everyone likes this update.

Please go read
-Addicted by KaleighStyles57 and myself.
-The Beast At Midnight by myself and kkgal14
-Leave Your Lover by myself
-He Tells A Story by myself
-And all of Kaleigh's books because they are beautifully amazing!

Happy holidays (if you're on holiday) and good luck with your exams (if you're writing)

Shout out to the lovely Kaleigh. Girl, you're amazing. I'm blessed to 'know' you. And to write with you. You're someone to look up to <3333 I LOVE YOU GIRL! xx


Something I REALLY have to tell you guys. I know that in this book, Taylor is sweet and all, but I still think she sucks and so does K. I just need Taylor's character because the little slut dated my Greek God boy :3 Don't like what I'm saying? Don't read this story :) I don't give a shit. Anyway.
Have a lovely day or night
Telichia x

Comments

Twist with a capital T :)

@niaalll_horans_princess
Soon I promise :) xx

this is amazing thank you for updating whens the next updatexxx

@Telichia DLR
Np. :)

@Sam.Andrews
Thank you :3