Sorry that this chapter sucks but I had to proceed to the next part of the story sooo
___________> theres a picture of avery on the side
Liam’s POV
When Avery was mad about me singing her song I was confused I thought that she would be happy that I made her writing known, but clearly not.
That didn’t even piss me off that much what really did was that she complained to Niall about it, why would she tell something to Niall and not me. Her and Niall ran off to some other part of the studio and the rest of the boys and I went to find her . we walked into the studio to see her singing and then rapping.
This was a major shock to me. You have to understand that I didn’t even that she could sing, then you throw playing guitar on top of that and then suddenly rapping it was like a over load. When the song was over mine and the rest of the boys dropped. Harry started clapping and Avery looked surprise, and slightly scared.
My jaw was hanging open. Avery spoke into the microphone “Close your mouth you’ll catch flies,”
“You, you can ….. play guitar, you can sing, you can rap” I said the surprise evident on my face.
“No, I can’t, that was a ghost of me you just saw,” she replied sarcastically
“But why didn’t you tell me,” I asked
“Because if I told you would be like ‘ No Avery you can’t be a singer you would have to deal with the paps for the rest of your life’ as if I don’t have to any way” she said causing me to go speechless for a second.
“so you planed just to leave and not tell anybody,” I asked becoming angry, why didn’t she tell me
“No Niall knew my plan,” she said. I was mad why does she tell Niall things and not tell me.
“well if you like Niall so much why don’t you marry him,” I screamed at her. She tensed. “Get in the car,” I told her.
She hung her head and walked past me into the car. She scrambled into the back and put her head against the window. She raised her head and I expected to see tears but her face was dry. She looked like she was trying her hardest not to cry.
I should have felt bad but honestly I didn’t, I just couldn’t stand that she was keep things from me. I didn’t even feel bad about making her go on tour with us anymore.
Avery’s POV
Why was Liam always so serious why couldn’t he understand that you don’t always tell things to your parents. Just because he was my adopted parents doesn’t change the fact that you keep things form your parents.
I was holding back tears between school and this today this was an awful day. I just wanted to go for a run which I planned to do when I got home.
When we got up to the flat, Louis deiced that it was a great time to open his mouth.
“Why do you do this Avery it really upsets Liam and it affects his singing, I wish you could just mature and stop acting like this,” he said to me
“Shut up Lou, just shut up.” I screamed
I stormed up stairs into my room. I slipped on a pair of purple Nike shorts with a black just do it shirt. I laced up my bright blue brooks and put my hair into a pony tail. I grabbed my IPod Nano and clipped it onto my shirt. I plugged in my running headphones and went down stairs. I told Liam that I was going for a run and wen t out onto the streets of London.
I ran and ran, I ran until I couldn’t feel my legs. I only turned around when it started raining. My head was clogged with thoughts like how nobody in this world liked me and how my own adopted father was mad at me for wanting to become a singer, even though he did the same thing.
When I finally got home I was soaking wet and I had gone on a two hour run, when I entered the flat Louis just glared at me. I went up to my room to take a shower.
I thought in the shower as one often does and broke down and started to cry, I didn’t cry in front of other people so this was a good place to do it.
I cried because everyone hated me at school. I cried because I had been told to die by people at school. I cried because Louis called everyone love and just called me Avery. I cried because Liam was making me go on tour I cried and cried until I had no tears left.
I got out of the shower and wrapped a towel around my head. I put on my fluffy pajama pants and my softball t-shirt. I went into my bathroom hopping that my eyes were not red and puffy, and once again luck was not in my favor. i looked like I had a cherry red mask around my eye, and my eyes themselves were blood shot. I could feel a headache coming on.
“Avery, dinner” Liam called.
I took a deep breath and went down stairs. Everyone was sitting at the table which rarely happened. Harry had made mac and cheese.
I sat in my seat by Niall and put mac an cheese on my plate.
“We have to talk about tour,” Liam said. Ahh so there’s the reason for all of us sitting down at the table.
“Here’s the schedule,” Liam said passing around pieces of papers to all of us.
Up all night tour (AN: I know this isn’t right but go with it)
2 months- England, France, Germany, Italy Greece
2 weeks- Ireland, 1 week singing one week break
2 months Asia
2 months America- USA, Canada.
124- concerts.
A six month tour are you kidding me. That’s insane, 6 freaking months. That’s the longest tour they have ever had. And they had a ton of concerts, but at least we have a break in Ireland, which means I get to see my great aunts.
The reason they didn’t adopt me is because they were told old, I mean like they are 92 soo.
“124, concerts,” Harry exclaimed “That’s a lot”
“ehh, we can do it ,its not that bad,” Liam said. It’s six months I thought to myself
“we’re going to Ireland.” Niall yelled
“Thank you captain obvious,” I said. I was still grumpy from earlier. Niall stood up to do an Irish jig. I joined him. I was Irish too and I took Irish dance classes as a child so I knew what I was doing. Niall and I laughed and sat back down.
“it’s six freaking months,” I said
“You’ll be fine,” Liam said. That’s what you think, but six months without friends, my bed, my room. They could deal with it because it was there life, they wanted to do this.
“We live in two days so start packing,” Liam “Oh and we have that charity ball during this trip so pack nice clothes. Nora Danielle and Eleanor are coming tomorrow to take you shopping” a smile spread across my face I loved when they came over, living in a house with 5 boys was sometimes a bit much.
“ try to buy clothes that aren’t just sweets and hoodies and get a ball dress and 6 cocktail dresses” Liam said. I stuck my tongue out at him I like my sweets and hoodies.
I went upstairs after dinner to start packing and feel asleep while doing it.
3rd person POV
Zayn and Harry were in Harry’s room.
“It’s so obvious they fancy each other, I mean did you see them when Liam told them to marry each other.” Harry said laughing. “we need to get them together”
“you and me will tackle Niall, and we’ll have Ellie and Dani tackle Avery” Zayn said the plan forming in his head “just keep it on the down low Liam would freak if he found out”
The boys split to go there spate rooms and from a plan
