Avery’s POV
That morning I woke up early to take a shower before we left, we had a party tonight and I wanted my hair to be curly.
I waltzed down the stairs to grab a bite to eat before my shower. Niall was down stairs. He looked nervous.
I grabbed a thing of yogurt and was about to head back upstairs except Niall called me back.
“Avery, ummmm well you see I really like you, like really like you and I was ummm wondering if um you maybe um wanted to like um go out with me ,” he said clearly nervous
My heart soared and my stomach filled with butterflies. “Of course Niall I thought that you would never ask,” I said.
Our faces moved towards each other and our lips connected. It was a soft kiss but it quickly became more passionate. My hand tangled in his blonde hair and his palms were pressed against my hips.
“Some nights I stay up,”
My eyes flashed open. That was the best dream I had ever had ever.
Stop stop stop, Avery he doesn’t fancy you. uggg gah get over it, it was just a dream all in your head. Bright note, you have twenty minutes to get dressed, but you get to watch American football on the plane. Oh and we are going to Paris for the first concert tonight and ed is coming. Yep Ed sheeran my bestest friend ever.
I scurried around. I got dressed in a pair of black pants and a green tight t-shirt. I grabbed my letterman jacket and grabbed two of my suit cases and headed down stairs.
“hey, who wants to help me with my suit cases,” I said as I entered the entrance area.
Harry and Zayn went upstairs with me to grab the rest of my suit cases.
They each grabbed two and I grabbed the last one. In total I had 7 cases.
“How much do you need to bring,” Harry asked
“Two of them are full of dresses, one of them is full of makeup and hair stuff. Another tow are fulled of warm weather stuff, and two are full of cold weather stuff,” I explained to harry “I don’t have all of my clothes pre- picked out for me,”
“Fair enough,”
We all ran out the door to pack the limo. The limo ride was crazy Liam was talking abou the concert and preparations.
The thing is I like concerts, which sounds weird considering the fact I hate tour. Concerts are just so much fun, the things that the boys do to each other on stage is hysterical. They like poking each other during solos, and during the concert I get to talk to Ed, so I'm all good.
When we arrived at the private jet ad it was chaos. We were throwing bags in the back of the jet and climbing up the stairs to the front.
We all sat down on the chairs at the tables. We al buckled our seat belts and took of.
“You may now turn on your electronics,” the flight attendant said.
“football football American football,” I shouted and flipped on the t.v. I turned to the bears packers game, I'm a huge bears fan and this was a huge game.
“Peperes what are you doing, god get a haircut Clay Matthews, your no sweetish model, sack, TOUCHDOWN” I shouted at the a TV during the game.
“Avery be quite it’s just a game,” Liam said
“Just a game, Liam if they win this game they will be considered the best team in the NFC and they wil be considered to be going to the super bowl,”
