We walked off the stage and Justin's staff handed us water. I started stretching when I looked up from the floor and saw the legs of a man in dark skinny jeans, "Hey Kenny!!!"
He stopped walking and twisted his body down to my full view, "Hello non-Canadian girl! How ya doing?"
I contorted my body a little more and Kenny laughed,
"Good! I mean, One Direction is living with me. But, ya know, same ol' same ol'!" I straightened up and faced Kenny.
"Nice! So Justin needs a place to crash. Is your place secure?" he asked, he was always protective of Justin while he was on the road.
"Yup! I live close to nothing and my other guests are fine, so."
We talked for a while, about Justin, my problems with the boys, his life and how ridiculous it was.
We talked about some other things when he started chuckling, I shook it off and kept going but he started laughing and trying to cover it,
"What are you laughing about!?!?" I yelled when a manly scream sounded and I was shoved to the ground.
I laid there and everything went quiet, "Jazzmyn?"
Ha! I knew it!
I flipped over, "Hello Canadian bacon!!" he helped me up with a laugh and a hug.
"I missed you, British banana! Now, we gotta go, where are the boys?" he looked behind me.
"I'm not sure really. Lets go check the seats." I grabbed his sweaty hand and we went to jump off the stage.
I stared at the 45,000 seats, as if I was expecting them to appear.
"Do you have to stare? It's quite rude." I looked up to see them playing on their phones in the nosebleeds.
"Your all morons!! Now get down here!" Justin yelled and waved them down with his free hand,
"Okay!" Liam yelled and they lined up with their knees on the rail.
"BOYS NO!!!" Justin and I yelled but they jumped the 100 feet anyway.
I gasped in horror and caught Justin as his knees folded.
They landed with but a single song, "My shiiin!!" Zayn groaned.
We ran over to see four of them laughing and Zayn rocking back and forth, holding his shin.
"You should've bent your knees!!" Louis yelled from his loud laughter,
"Great heck, you boys are immature!!" Justin yelled, anger in his voice but an obvious laugh trying to escape his lips.
"Lets go boys. Wheres Cam?" I asked.
They stood up, snickering but they could talk, "Over there." Zayn pointed to a certain section of the seats.
I nodded and turned to that area when a hand hit my stomach, "I got her." Justin told me and picked up my sleeping friend.
"Lets go, numbskulls." I whispered and we vacated the empty building.
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"MM! I believe in..."
LOUIS' P.O.V.
"The hecksters!!!" Justin did an odd dance in his seat
"Sush, Justin! Not your turn!!" Jazzmyn quieted our friend.
"That was cute though. I believe in....hm...uh, CHEESE PIZZA DOMINANCE!!!" Cameron pumped her fists in the air.
The car bounced a bit and Jazzmyn laughed, "Good, good, but I believe in hashtag YOLO!" Jazzmyn returned.
"Oh thats not fair!" Justin whined
"What are you three doing?" Niall asked what all of us were thinking,
"Ha! The name of the game is 'I believe'. The point is to knock people from their place by outdoing 'IBI' with your own. We play it every time I come. You try!" Justin pointed at him and the girls agreed,
"Well, I believe in Larry Stylinson!!" Niall smirked and I slapped him, its a very old, annoying joke.
"Thats disgusting, Horan!" LIam yelled and Zayn laughed from the front seat,
"I believe in PEPSIIII!" Jazzmyn shouted from the seat in front of me.
"I believe in looooove!" Liam said in his feminine voice and batted his eyelashes.
"Oh thats cute, but I believe that a clear path to your bed is a clean room!" I countered, Jazzmyn and Harry loved that.
"I believe in shutting up while I'm driving!!" Zayn laughed.
"FINE! But I believe in world peace! Can't top that now can ya boys?" Jazzmyn finished and Liam pecked her cheek,
"Thats just mean, Jazz!" Harry whined and crossed his arms.
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We ended up in the basement watching a movie. After the girls practiced a very odd dance, Jazzmyn completely crashed in my arms.
I sighed, how do I get her from Liam? I learned to love her more every day, but she didn't know that.
I just wanted to hold her, kiss her soft pink lips, call her mine.
It just hurt how much I loved her.....
(A.N.) HOW ARE MY LOVELY READERS DOING??? WELL THE END PART I THOUGHT WAS SOOOO CUTE. THIS CHAPTER IS SHORT AND ROCKY AND I'M SO SORRY FOR THAT, I JUST GOT A NEW JOURNAL AND I'M TRYING TO GET USED TO THIS.....SORRY. NO OUTFITS, VIDEOS OR CAST ADDS...OH WAIT, THE LITTLE GIRL WHO PLAYS KLOHE!! YA, WELL THATS IT!
-EMILY
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Don't Ask // l.payne
Fanfiction{ UNDER CONSTRUCTION } "Before I knew the right choice, I had to stop talking and listen. Not listen to my heart, but listen to him . . ." Jazzmyn Tomas, eighteen, international model, die-hard tobyMac fan. When her best friend, her only girl friend...
