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Spring

"Calum you can't hang up on him like that, I just know he is pissed," I say as I hit his arm.

"Ow!" He rubs his arm and rolls his eyes afterwards.

"He's the one who's always so mad at the world. He's such a dark cloud these days and it's bumming everyone out." Calum gets up and grabs a pizza from the table.

"He's having a hard time right now, just let him ride this attitude out. He'll be back to his usual self soon." I grab Ashton's arm and see that it's really red, looks like he's in so much pain.

He looks at me confused, "why are you looking at my arm like that for?" I shake my head and get up to grab the ice packs.

"Your arms must be in so much pain, let me ice it for you. I feel so bad for you." I wrap the ice packs in paper towels and press them against his arms.

He smiles at the gesture, "it hurts after every show, especially the shows that are back to back. I feel like I don't get a break." He grabs the ice pack from me.

"I don't think your body guard would like you touching me very much."

I give him a look, "My what? Who?" He presses the ice against his skin and he presses his lips in a thin line.

"Luke, he's very protective of you. It's like everything you do he's always making sure that you're not hurt, that you aren't getting touched by anyone else but him." I take a step back and see Ashton put the ice down. He looks at me apologetic as if he knew he said too much.

"Oh," is all I can manage to say. "I never really thought about it like that. H-He's just so protective over me I never realized what he was doing was overbearing."

"No, no, I'm so sorry I didn't mean to make it sound like he controls you or he's watching every move you make," Michael cuts him off by throwing a pillow at his face.

"Shut up Ash, we're trying to fucking sleep," he groans. I look at my Apple Watch and see that it's already two in the morning. We're heading to the airport tomorrow because their North America tour starts this week so I know that it's going to be a long day,

Ashton and I talk a little longer, for about thirty minutes more talking aimlessly about random things. He finally yawns and we say our good nights to one another. I reach out in my pocket realizing my best friend has my phone. I mentally face palm.

I wonder what Luke is doing right now.

Luke

"Faster officer, you're not fast enough," the girl on the screen says. I grab my hard thick cock and go at a faster pace.

"P-Please," the brunette says to the "officer" and after that I got bored. I became soft and tired. I didn't realize how boring she could get.

"Well that was a waste of my time," I laugh to myself. I get up and head to the bathroom, it's really just a small small small small room with a toilet.

I wonder what Spring could be doing since I have her phone. Speaking of her phone, I wonder what she has on there. I mean she goes through my phone, why not go through hers?

I walk back into the room, grab the phone from the table and and lay on the small tour bed. I see a picture of us as her lock screen, it's when we got petunia together. I miss home so much, I want to come back.

As I enter her password, I am greeted by her Twitter account, Instagram account, as well as messages on her phone. I wonder which one has the most tea.

Hmmm, let's see. I click the bright yellow app and immediately see so many people snapping her. Some are fans and some are men? Let's click the men snaps.

Regret it immediately as I see different type of penis shots on her screen. I close each of them fast and disgusted. "Why the hell do people do that," I say as I make a disgusted face.

Let's respond to some fans, most of them were super excited when they saw my face. I made a few silly faces and a few videos.

I went on her Instagram and saw that she had a dm from calum, interesting. I wonder why he is direct messaging her.

It's a post of some stupid video that went viral on the internet. I read their dms and they're clearly flirting with each other. I roll my eyes at their conversation, horrible. It's so boring and not interesting. I feel like talking to my brother Jack or Ben is a lot more interesting than that.

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We arrive at the airport and our first stop is Seattle, I am very excited to be in Seattle. I love the weather and I adore our North American fans. Spring is still a little upset with me and I can't blame her, I did go through her phone and make fun of the way Calum talks to her.

When we get off the plane their are so many paparazzis, thank god for my sunglasses because those lights are absolutely horrible. As we are walking to the car, we get stopped by multiple fans outside that were waiting for us. I hear a group of girls calling for me and I walk my way up to them and smile for pictures.

I turn to see spring talking to a few fans and as I was taking my picture with the group of girls from another section, I see that Spring yelled.

"What the fuck," I yell and approach her. Her lip is bleeding and the fans that have hit her ran. She touches her lip and see it's bleeding pretty bad too.

The boys look concerned but I direct them to go to the car. I grab my best friend and have her hold my arm. "Stay near me," she has tears on the brim of her eyes and I push through all the paps, I am sure they have plenty of pictures of what happened.

We enter the bus car and we all look at her, "what happened?" I wet the napkin and place it against her bleeding lip, "she got you pretty good." She winces as I touch her lip again.

"She was asking me if I was a groupie, I told her no and that she was rude," she says as she tries to speak. "Then she asked me if I was Luke's girlfriend because she seen pictures of Luke and i being "touchy" in her words." She quotes around the words "touchy" and I feel so bad. It's my fault why she got hit.

She waves my hand to get off her face, "I got this. You guys don't have to worry. I would've hit her back but she looked like she was about sixteen or so." She huffs and turns her head to Ashton who went on Instagram live.

He looks furious and I can tell this is not going to be good.

"Our friend Spring here was assaulted by someone today who was at the airport to meet us. We do not appreciate when people get violent with the people we love." Ashton turns the camera to Spring and she puts a thumbs up with her right hand as her left hand is holding the bloody napkin.

I grab his phone and begin to speak, "It's not nice to hurt my best friend and I am really disappointed. I hope better from this fandom and wish you guys would respect my private life as well as hers." I run my hands through my hair and bite my lip ring.

"If this happens again," I bite my lip not knowing what to say, "I'm cancelling the rest of the tour." I threaten the viewers and the chat goes crazy.

The boys eyes go wide and I look up from the screen, "we are going now." I end the live and I see all four of them looking at me.

"I panicked!"

"So you threatened to end the tour?" Michael slaps his forehead.

"Not cool dude," Calum says as he goes on his phone. I'm assuming Twitter because I can see it from his shades reflection.

"I think that was good enough for them to get scared, I would've done the same thing." Ashton looks at me and I tense up, he's on my side for once.

Spring grabs my hand and puts her head on my right arm, "What a way to start the North American tour right?" She looks at me with a glint of humor in her eyes.

"Not funny Winter," I say sternly. She lightly squeezes my arm before falling onto my lap for a quick nap. I look down at her and she looks so at peace, except the fact her lip is busted.

I wish life was easier and I could just be normal.

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