Tour Life ||n.h|| [au]

Chapter 10: ||ERICA||

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I looked at the clock.

11:00.

We are currently in Australia. And we have had 7 concerts in the 8 days that we've been here.

The rush of being on stage again was the best feeling ever. Imagine being on stage where thousands of people are watching you sing, waiting for this moment for years. It's amazing that I make people's dreams come true by just singing.

The only thing that sucked was the hotel when we got back from the concerts.
Fans were always crowded inside and outside of the hotel. It wasn't like this when I was on tour. But One Direction is like the Beatles of these girls' generation, so I get it.

I should be asleep. I thought.

I grabbed my phone and put on my music. I clicked shuffle. Thinking Out Loud came on and I sang quietly to it.

A knock on my door interrupted my singing. I got up and went to the door to be greeted by-
Niall.

Of course.

"Can I help you?" I asked.

"I can't sleep."

"Well, then that makes two of us."

"You know what else I can't do?"

"Hmm?" I asked. We walked in the room and I sat on the bed, him on the floor.
"I can't dance."

"Huh, never thought I'd have to teach Niall Horan how to dance."

"Since when are you this nice?"
"I can be."

"Ah. I see, when you're tired, you probably don't even care. Right?"

"Ding ding ding."

So, for the next hour, I was trying to keep my patience with Niall, because he really does suck at dancing.

We danced, sang, and laughed. A lot.
We sat down and we started laughing again.

"I can't believe that you tripped me!" I told him in disbelief.

"Does your foot hurt?"

"Yeah! My foot does hurt! So thank you so much!"

"Anytime," he cheekily smiled.

I really like his smile.

No, you don't, my inner voice said.

"I should go back to my room and try to sleep, we have an interview in the morning."

"Yeah, I should try to sleep to, it's past midnight," I told him.

He walked to the door, "Goodnight."
"'Night."

He left and I went over to my bed and laid on my back. I turned off the music and just thought. Thought about everything, everyone.

I think I'm falling for a certain blonde.

I rolled over and I don't know how, but I fell asleep, dreaming of nothing, but absolutely everything at the same time.