Living with One Direction (Hariana)

•38•: Brazil

We are walking out of the hotel into the parking lot so we can all go to the concert stadium.

Fans were outside the hotel entrance, waiting for us to come out. However, we decided that we should ride this bread van as a disguise so we can go to the stadium quicker without fans suspecting.

The doors of the van were opened. I saw stacks of pillows inside. "Atleast we'll be comfortable" I thought.

We all went inside. I chose the seat between Harry and Liam.

"The important thing is that we are all in this together." Harry smiled. I took off his hat and wore it. Harry didn't mind, just gazing at Louis.

They closed the door, and someone started driving. Liam started filming a video. Good thing that it has a flash so that we can all see clearer.

"I used to be a baker, so I love being in the back of a bread van." Harry added. I lifted an eyebrow, chuckling at Harry's statement.

"Are you okay, Ni?" I asked. He didn't say anything. I knew Niall is claustrophobic and tried to make sure he's okay.

"I really like it in here." Zayn stated, looking at the camera Liam was holding.

After a few seconds, we can already hear the fans screaming, chanting our names.

"Shh, shh." Louis put a finger over his mouth, but Harry and Liam ignored it and still talked.

"Guys, be quiet." I whispered, hearing the cheers getting louder.

"I can hear them outside. I think we're getting away with it." Liam talked to the camera while I give Harry his hat back, getting bored.

Harry and Liam talked to each other, giggling while I listened to what Zayn was talking about.

"How are you feeling, Niall?" Liam asked. Niall sighed.

"Not good." Niall mumbled looking stressed.

The van finally stopped moving. I glanced at the door.

"Hello!" Louis shouted, someone said that we can get out, they opened the door and I felt a cool breeze.

"Finally." I say. Niall immediately got off, feeling better, while we all followed and got off.

We all stretched, walking into the back stage of the arena.