Things Happen For a Reason (Zayn Malik\Harry Styles)

20 And Pregnant.

'Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy'

Yeah, no. I feel horrible right now, I could not fall asleep last night with Perrie yelling through the phone to her manager. Apparently, she has to go back on tour with Little Mix because her 'vacation time' is over. But I'm not complaining, I'm glad she is leaving. So much stress will be released from my shoulders..

I sat up in my bed and looked around the room and saw that Alana was still asleep, but Perrie was missing.. Where is she? Well I know that she has to leave, but why at- I checked my clock real quick, -at 8:30. It's to early for me to wake up anyways. I slammed my head back on my pillow and dug my face into it.

"Get Up! " I heard Louis' voice yell from outside the door, and of course. "Ugh! " I groaned into my pillow. There was still knocking at the door, so I decided to get up. I quickly walked up to the door, fixing my messy bun in the process. I opened the door and Louis looked satisfied, but I wasn't. Everyone knows that they shouldn't bother me when in trying to sleep.

"What? " I croaked lightly, and sounding a bit like Liam. Oh yeah, whenever I wake up, I sound like an old man. It's horrible, I'm just glad that Harry has never heard it. That is definitely a major turn off.

"Did you and Liam trade voices? You sound like a man. " Louis said, making me glare at him. He chuckled and pushed passed me, walking into the room. "Oh sure Louis, you can go in. Thanks for asking. " I exclaimed sarcastically.. He chuckled and sat down on my bed.

"You do know that Perrie is leaving today right? " Lou asked, but pulling out his phone. I nodded my head and sat down next to him. "Yeah, she was on the phone last night with her manager. Anyways, where is she? " I asked concerned, he pointed to the door that connects definitely his room. "Ah, okay. Wait Lou, I have a question." I stated facing towards him. He put down his phone and looked up.. "When does the tour start?" He looked confused for a bit till he picked his phone up again.

"I don't feel like walking to Paul's room, so let me call him." I saw him press a few buttons on his phone until he put it to his ear.. There was a minute of silence until Louis broke it.

"Paul! Me and Nat have a question come over?.... Okay.. Bye" He put his phone in his pocket and looked at me in disgust.. "What Tomlinson? " I snapped, and still in a grumpy mood.. He smirked and grabbed a strand of hair that fell out of the bun earlier. "Fix your hair.. Oh and your face. " He stated with the straightest face ever.. I glared at him and stood in front of him.

"Oh yeah? Why don't you go dig a fuc- Hey Paul! " I exclaimed cutting myself off, that would have been bad.. Paul has never heard me curse before, but and he thinks that I don't.. Let's keep it that way..

"You wanted me? " Paul asked, sitting on the island at the kitchen, eating my muffins.. Aww, those were mine. "Yeah, that thing, " Lou said referring to me, "wanted to know when the tour started. " Paul rolled his eyes, and but grabbed his phone from his back pocket and scanned through a few things..

"Shit. " Paul muttered to himself., okay then..

"Shit, Shit, shit. " He muttered again, we'll something isn't right.

"Paul? " I question, and walking up to him, reading what he was cursing about on his phone.

It read, 'TOUR STARTS ON JUNE 26TH. ' I grabbed my phone from the night stand and saw that it was the 24th. Well that's not good..

"Lou, the tour starts in two days. I don't want to leave England.." I exclaimed from , I loved it here! This place was absolutely amazing, and beautiful.. If I had one place to live in the world, it would definitely be here, but no doubt about it.