Chapter 11

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-------------------Three Weeks Later-----------------

"Now, give it up for One Direction!" Ashton yelled into the mic as he quickly stood up and ran off stage, followed by the other three dweebs. "Good job out there, guys" I said, giving them all high fives so I wouldn't smell terrible like they do. They all said their thank yous and stuff as I followed them to their dressing room.

"So, guys, what're we gonna do with my last few hours on tour with you all?" I asked as I sat down on the little couch thing that was in there. "My vote is to go to the Macca's down the street!" Mikey said as he poked his head out of the little bathroom where the guys were changing and showering.

"Yea, that sounds cool. Ask the guys though and see what they say." I said, nodding in agreement. He quickly poked his head back in and I heard him asking the guys before he stuck his head back out. "They said whatever you want to do. They don't care." he said, causing me to giggle a little. That sounds like what they would say. They might be annoying little twats sometimes, but they always seem to be up for just about anything when they're bored.

"Ok, well you guys hurry up and we'll walk down there since we have a slim chance of getting mobbed because of the concert." I said, smiling lightly at him. He nodded before going back in the bathroom. As soon as the door closed, it opened again, revealing a shirtless Luke and a pant less Ashton.

"My eyes!" I yelled, throwing my hands over my eyes as they laughed at me. I quickly put my hands back down though, seeing as, really, Luke had an amazing body and Ashton had really good legs. I know that's weird to say but hey you can't really deny it.

"Luke, why do you always cover your body when you have no shirt on?" I asked,noticing he had moved his arms so that they covered as much of his body as they could as he looked for his shirt. "That's a weird question seeing as you're my sister, but I do that so as to shield you eyes from all my jiggle." he said as he finally found his shirt then quickly pulled it on.

"Oh shut up, Luke! There's not an once of jiggle on that skinny little body of yours!" I yelled, throwing a pillow from the couch at him. He caught it and laughed at me before throwing it back at me. Clumsy me though, I didn' catch it in time and it wound up smashing into my face.

"I really hate you sometimes." I muttered, placing the pillow back where it came from. Just then, the other two idiots came back out fully dressed and ready to go. "Alright, lads, let's go to the bus and get our phones then we'll leave." I said, seeing that Ashton had finally put on his pants and we had all given our phones to their manager so that they wouldn't get distracted.

We quickly left the dressing room and ran to the bus, some of us almost running into some security guards along the way. When we finally got to the bus, I went to the table our phones were on and gave everyone their phones before we all went back to the bunk area. I quickly grabbed my suitcase and pulled out my favourite beenie before putting it on and adjusting it so that it didn't look stupid on me. When I turned back around, I noticed everyone else had done the same thing and we were all wearing the exact same hat.We all chuckled about it before walking back out of the bus so that we could leave.

When we had finally reached our destination, I climbed off of Michael's back seeing as I had climbed on him sometime during our walk, and opened the door for everyone as they all filed in the restaurant. We quickly got in line to order when I remebered I forgot my wallet back on the bus and I didn't feel like going to get it. "Shit." I muttered as I quickly got out of line and went to go sit in a booth that was large enough for all of us to fit in. A few minutes later, Ashton came over with a number ticket in his hand and sat across from me.

"What's wrong, ba-Lillie." he said, coughing slightly as he had to correct himself. "Nothing. Just can't eat cause I forgot my wallet." I said, picking at the dirt under my nails. It was quiet for a moment until I saw him toss me a twenty dollar bill. "No, Ash, I can't take your money, I'll just nip some of Luke's chicken nuggets." I said as I tossed the bill back to him. He took it back then went back up to the cash register where his food had been called.

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