Boys POV
“WHAT THE HECK WAS THAT?” Niall yelled. “SHE SHOULDN’T HAVE CALLED ME THAT” Louis yelled back. “THAT DOESN’T MEAN YOU GO AND HIT A GIRL” Harry said. “WOULD YOU HAVE DONE THAT TO ELEANOR?” said Zayn. Liam sat there shocked. “I don’t know what got into me.” “just say sorry to her” Liam spoke up.
Louis walked to the door but stopped not having the strength to say it then
Nicole’s POV
We sat at the dinner table quietly, my head was down, poking at my food. I don’t really eat that much, I can’t, I won’t. By the time the boys had went to get ready for bed, I was there alone, I stood up silently, not wanting them to think I wasn’t eating, like always. And grabbed a apple, while tossing the rest in the trash.
I got ready for bed and guitar to my chest. And feel asleep. That night it stromed. When quickly the bus turned, I feel off the bunk, my shrit got caught, ripping it, and scratching my leg, landing on the floor with a big thump. “FUDGE” I yelled. Everyone, even Zayn, woke up. Jumping off their beds “Nicole, what happen?” “I just fell, I’m fine” garbing a new shirt. I came back from the bathroom to see Niall holding my guitar up. I grabed it out of his hands and put it back in it’s cass, and grabing blankets, walking to the couch. “where are you going?” Niall asked “the couch” “no, come sleep with me” “ok….” Going to his bed and snuggling in, his arms wraping around my waist.
The next morning I woke up to Louis. But he wouldn’t stop touching me. “Louis stop” I said pulling covers over my head. “Nicole it’s time to get up” “NO!” “ it’s 9:30” “So, wake me up when it’s 2:30” Snuggleing into Niall’s chest. “Niall get her up.” “aww is someone getting up set again?” “no” he huffed. Niall wasn’t even awake yet when I felt his grip get tighter. I tried to get out of his grasp. Nothing worked.
I heard a snapping noise, to see 4 boys taking pictures. “if you don’t get up we will post these on twitter” at that I was sworming out of his grip, he kept pulling me back.
“Help me, Liam” I yelled putting out my hands for him to pull, he did. Not working, soon all the boys were trying to get out. “just sweet talk him” said Louis, obviously jealous, I turned to Niall, and let my fingers walk across his chest. “Niall time to get up” I said in a soothing voice. “can you let go of me?” I whisperd, he did, I smiled and pecked his cheek, then got ready.
Louis POV
I wish I was in Niall’s pl- wait why and I thinking this? Ugh great I’m falling in love with my bodyguard, when I have a girlfriend. How low can I get?
Nicole’s POV
When we got to the studio, I walked with Niall, not wanting to be by Louis. I was standing infront of the door protectively. When someone pulled me in. “what the?” “this is Nicole” said Niall. “Nicole, this is paul” “oh well ice to meet you” we said at the same time. “can I get back to my post?” “yes” I walked out, and thousands of fans were coming my way. “oh crap” I yelled. Soon they were kicking, scratching, hitting, and pulling my hair. I found the handle on the door and ran in quickly. “fans….out side…..pulling…..crazy” taking heavy breaths. Paul ran out side. The boys staring at me. “is that gum in your hair?” Harry asked. “WHAT?!?!....no, no, no, no, no” running to the mirror. When Paul came in “it’s best if the lads went back to the bus now” “ok, come on, LADS” mocking his voice.
When we got back I had to cut my hair I came out and it looked good. the boys stopped what they were doing. “is it bad?” I asked “no it’s awesome” Zayn said breaking the stare. “awe thank you” and then I went to my room.
I sat on my bed, grabbed the guitar, and my computer. Loged in and went on you tube. I was a big hit. I then tweeted that I was making a new video, and started drumming the chords.
