Chapter 19 Tour Bus

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"I call top bunk!" I hear Anna yell from the back of the bus.

"Aww but I always get top bunk!" I hear Ashton complain. I walk in to see Anna stick her tongue out at him and throw her stuff on one of the top bunks. Luke had already claimed the other. Michael was below him so Ashton would be below Anna. Though I doubt she'd stay up there.

I walk to the second set of bunks which was filled already Liam and Louis had the top bunks and Niall and Zayn on the bottom. I followed Harry into a living room area.

"We're sleeping on couches?" I ask and set down my stuff.

"Not exactly." He moves the table in the middle to the side and folds out the couch. It's a decent sized bed only a little bigger than the little bunks everyone else was sleeping in.

"This'll work." I flop myself onto the bed.

First stop is a venue in New York. We'll be spending less time in each city because we are on the bus now. I text my mom and let her know we're back in the states. I send her a picture of Harry and I on the bus. She sends a picture back of Harry and I on stage with the comment 'you're quite the little star aren't you?' I laugh and Harry looks at me and I show him the text. He takes my phone and texts, 'yes she is -Harry' my mom sends a laughing emoji.

"She adores you."

"I know." He flashes his dimples. My heart still melts everytime he does that. There was a knock at the sliding door that leads to the living room. I get up and open it. Anna walks in with Ashton behind her.

"I'm going to teach her to play drums you want in?" He asks me. I laugh and so does Harry.

"Not sure if I'm coordinated enough for that." He shrugs but Anna looks excited.

"Maybe you and Harry could sing instead." She wiggles her eyebrows at me.

"Oh stop!" I push her jokingly.

"Actually that's not a bad idea." Harry says behind me. I whip around and look at him.

"Absolutely not. I don't care if there's no one in the audience I am not singing."

I was indeed singing. Harry had dragged me onto the stage. Ashton and Anna were practicing drums in the back so he promised they wouldn't hear me. The rest of the guys were back stage.

"What song do you want to sing?" Harry asked me.

"I only know the lyrics well to one."

"Which one?"

"Little things. Because it's the first one you sang to me." I blush at the memory.

"Yep alright I'll start you jump in at the chorus." I nod. He sings through the versus' flawlessly. Right before the chorus he backs away from the mic. I close my eyes and let loose. I know the words and how they should sound. I can hear the music in my head no not in my head it's actually being played. I open my eyes. The drumming in the back has stopped and someone was playing the actual song under my voice. When the versus' started back up Harry joined me at the mic. Our voices blended perfectly. When the song was over there was immediate cheering.

I turn and see Anna and Ashton still sitting at the drums. I bow for them then walk back stage. There I'm greeted by more cheering.

"I thought you said they couldn't hear me?" I punch Harry in the arm.

"Who do you think started the music?" He asks. Niall sheepishly waves and I know he's guilty of setting up the track to play. But I can't be mad. It was amazing to sing on an actual stage even without a crowd.

That night the guys rocked out like always. After they stopped for pictures with fans we crowded back onto the tour bus. 

That night after Harry fell asleep I snuck into the other bunk rooms and woke everyone up. "what the hell Daphne?" Micheal protests.

"It's too early." Louis pouts.

"Guys Harry's birthday is tomorrow we have to do something." We stayed up an hour planning an amazing surprise for him before the concert.

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