I woke up to the sun in my face and someone poking me. I rolled over a grunted as I saw Stacey standing over me. "What do you want?"
"We have to start packing for the tour blondey!"
"5 more minutes," I rolled back over and closed my eyes, only to be poked again. "Can you not?"
"The boys will be here in an hour."
I rolled back over, sighed loudly, and then finally got out of bed. "This isn't fair," I complained as I grabbed some clothes and headed for the bathroom. I really don't want them seeing me like this.
As I stood in the shower, I let my mind wonder off. I started to think about what being on tour would be like, and how I'm going to look when I start showing, and how painful it will be pushing this baby out. I was knocked out of my thoughts when I heard a knock on the door.
"Are you ok in there? It's been nearly an hour and the boys are nearly here!"
"Sorry, I'll be out in a second." I quickly grabbed the soap and washed my body and then my hair. As I turned the water off, I heard voices down the hall way which indicated that they were here and yet I haven't even packed yet. Shit!
I walked out of the bathroom and quickly ran to my room without being seen. I grabbed a whole heap of clothes and squished them into a suitcase. Once I finally succeeded in zipping it up, I brushed my hair and straightened it as quickly as I could, then put on some makeup. I spun around only to see Ashton leaning in the doorway, making me jump back. "Shit! I didn't know you were standing there," I laughed as I placed my hand over my heart.
"Sorry," he laughed as he walked over to me and wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me in for a hug. My body relaxed as soon as his skin touched mine. "You look beautiful," he whispered into my ear as he pulled away.
"Thank you," I blushed, moving towards my suitcase, but he pushed me aside and grabbed it before I could. "What are you doing?"
"I don't want you to do anything except for relax, so I will do all the hard stuff," he smiled at me as we walked out of my room.
"How hard is it to wheel a suitcase around?" I laughed, following after him.
"You never know, something could go wrong."
"What could go wrong with something that requires no effort at all?"
"Don't argue with me woman!" He tried to pull a serious face but failed miserably as we both burst into laughter.
"Aww, the love birds are finally showing their faces to us," I heard Michael say as he walked over to me and hugged me.
"Hey Michael," I laughed. Crazy thing is, even though I only hung out with them once, whilst drunk, it still felt like I'd known them for ages. Even though I do have posters of them up on my walls, which I hope Ashton didn't take notice of, that would be embarrassing!
"We good to go?" Stacey asked as her and Luke stood up. I know somethings up with them, it's obvious, I just wonder what, and how long it's been going on for?
Once we got on the plane, I was shitting myself. I hate heights plus I have never flown before! So here I am, gripping onto the arms rests with my eyes squeezed shut while everyone is laughing at me. Cal and Michael were seated together, Ashton and Luke and then Stacey and I and she was not helping one bit!
"You do know you can breathe right?" Stacey laughed.
"Shut up!" Once I felt the plane lift off of the ground, my grip got tighter and my breathing pretty much stopped. That's pretty much all I could remember before I pretty much passed out.
When I opened my eyes, I looked around to see that the window blind that was next to me was now closed and the plane was filled with silence. I looked next to me to see Ashton instead of Stacey. "Hey, how are you feeling?" he asked, looking me over with a worried expression on his face.
"I'm ok, what happened to Stacey?"
"I wanted to trade seats to make sure that you were ok, plus Luke kept texting her anyway so it was a win win situation," he smiled as he put his arm around me. "Are you sure you're ok though? You've been out of it for a while."
"How long is a while?"
"Around 3 hours."
"Shit," I laughed as I snuggled into him. "I still feel so sleepy though."
"You can go back to sleep if you want, we still have another half an hour," he kissed the top of my head as I drifted off to sleep again.
"They look so cute!" I heard Stacey whisper as I heard a camera go off.
"Yeah, they do, but we need to get them ready to get off, we land in like 5 minutes," Luke whispered back.
I slowly opened my eyes to see them all looking at Ashton and I. His head was leaned up against the top of mine, his arm was still wrapped around me and we were holding hands. He shuffled a little beside me before stretching out and rubbing his eyes. "Why are you guys staring at us?" he mumbled as he looked at them all.
"You looked cute! Anyway, we're about to land so you guys have to wake yourselves up for what's waiting for us!"
I looked at Ashton in confusion, "What does he mean by that?"
"The fans are waiting at the airport, they always do so I want you to stay near me at all times, I don't want anything happening to you or the baby." I smiled at him as I nodded. The fact that he's so worried about the baby and I kind of warms my heart. Now the only thing that is worrying me is how the fans are going to react once they see me with Ashton. Fuck.

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One Night Stand Gone Wrong *COMPLETED*
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