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Private Dancer

~ Chapter 14 ~

Camilla's POV
I walked into the gym with my stuff and changed into my outfit. It was 11pm and my day had mostly consisted of crying and eating junk food. Now I need to work it off.

I went to the treadmill and started my run. I was sweating like mad after 30 minutes on full speed but I was still angry. How could Niall do that to Harry. I don't like Harry but that's so cruel! What kind of a friend does that? I got off the treadmill and headed for the punching bags.

I started to randomly punch the bag muttering words.

"Asshole."

*punch*

"Fucker"

*punch*

"Liar"

*punch*

"Dipshit"

*punch*

"Son of a mother fucking asswipe fucker!" I yell hitting the bag one last time.

I put my head on the bag and held on to it. I was absolutely out of breath.

"So I guess you and Niall broke up?" a familiar voice asked.

I turned around and it was Harry.

"What gave it away?" I asked sarcastically.

"You mean other than you cussing and beating the shit out of that bag?" he retorted.

"Hahah. Yes." I replied rolling my eyes.

"Niall called me." Harry said walking towards me "He told me some shit." he said getting closer to me. My back was up against the punching bag and for some reason I got worried. Was he going to hit me like my dad did that one time?

"He told me about you and him breaking up." he said looking down at me.

"What else?" I asked, trying to push my limits with him.

"Just...just that..."

*PUNCH*

"He fucked Kendall." he said taking a step back.

"He's a dick." I said to Harry turning around and doing small punches on the punching bag.

"Yup and you're shit at boxing." he replied

"Pardon me?" I asked

"Punch it right. Here." he said getting behind me and holding my arms.

"Now much through like this." he said guiding my arms slowly.

"Now you try." he said letting me go. When he let go, I felt colder. I felt...never mind.

I threw a punch and the bag went flying.

"You must be really mad at him." Harry said laughing a little.

"Thanks for the tip." I said walking over to my stuff.

"Whatever." Harry mumbled. GOD DAMMIT ACCEPT THE COMPLIMENT!

"Here's a tip for you...ditch Kendall. She's a fucking Kardashian you idiot." I said before walking towards the door.

"What does that mean exactly?" shouted Harry.

"Just watch an episode of the fucking show for god sakes!" I replied before leaving.

Dumbass.
The next morning I was AGAIN woken up by Perrie and Zayn, I get it there cute. Now it's getting annoying. I need my sleep!

I know I shouldn't be complaining but I really want my own place, the only issue is I don't have the money right now. It sucks and there is nothing I can do about it. Also...I feel like I'm invading Perrie's personal space. She needs time alone with Zayn and I'm talking it away from her. God, I'm such a demanding friend...

I quickly got dressed and headed to the kitchen.

"Morning." I said to Zayn and Perrie who were snuggled up watching TV.

"Morning!" they replied in unison.

"JINX!" Perrie exclaimed

"Awwwe, no fair." Zayn pouted.

Darn them for being so cute!

"I gotta go somewhere, be back later!" I yelled while putting on my shoes.

"OKIIEEEE!" Perrie replied.

I quickly grabbed my stuff and left. What do you have for me today New York?

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Comments

I love this so much! Hopefully Kendall backs off for good.

Louis_bae Louis_bae
7/28/16

I know you dont like these comments but it's been almost a year so Im sorry but, WHERE IS THE REST?!?!??!??!?!?!?

Neayahbrookbabe Neayahbrookbabe
4/25/16

I love this story and since I dance its really fun to read so please continue to write

Nialler's Baby Nialler's Baby
2/15/15
I remember you don't like to be commented UPDATE* so I wont, I just wanted to say I love this story and I really love reading it..
Nialler's Baby Nialler's Baby
1/18/15

winter break got me waiting for updates like crazy