Age is But A Number (L.H. Fic)

Chapter 17

To say I was thankful to finally be on the ground was an understatement. The entire flight from L.A. to Spain I was stuck between a girl who reminded me of one of those creepy fans you see in movies who are so akward and their love for their favorite celebrity gets extreme.

I sat there as she practically leaned across me to talk to Luke who was a little frightenened after she asked him how many girls he's had sex with, her wide eyes held a look of intense anger when she asked but she had a wide smile plastered across her face.

He took my hand as we got off the plane and I swear I could feel her eyes on them but she didnt say anything other than a heartfelt goodbye when her parents drug her along. I looked up at the blonde,

"So um, she scared me.." he looked at me, his blue eyes widened and all he did was nod. I couldnt hold in the chuckle.

"Hey guys." A voice came from behind us followed by a yawn, I turned and met a droopy eyed Haley with Michaels arm across her shoulders.

"You look horrible." She flipped me the bird and I smiled at her. The baggage claim dinged and I gathered my bags as the boys and Haley did the same. The boys' body gaurds helped them load their suitcases onto the carts as well as ours before we headed outside.

My mouth fell open when, in front of us sat the largest bus I have ever seen, behind it another just as large, "Are those the buses?" I looked at Haley and she too was shocked, we obviously didn't get out much.

"That ladies, is our home in wheels, yours as well as our tour manager is the one behind us. But if you want you can come on ours till we get to the hotel." Michael looked at us, I raised my eyebrow at my fellow female and we gave eachother shrugs. We didnt care that much, being with them beat sitting, bored in our own bus.

"We'll go with you." Luke smiled at me as we followed the boys to their bus. When we got on it was just as nice inside. There were four bunks on eachside in the middle where the boys sleep. As they each claimed their bunks Haley and I plopped ourselves down in the back on the couch, we looked out the giant window behind us,

"This is amazing." I whispered and she silently agreed with a nod. It was still hard for me to believe and comprehend that here I was, a girl born and raised in the U.K. and now I'm here living in L.A. but currently on a bus with a world famous band in Spain for their world tour, as their stylist! I was beyond grateful and I was extremely excited! But what else got me was how I managed to catch the eye of a member of said band and even though he was four years younger than me, he made me feel things no one has ever made me feel before.

"Hey Demi? Haley? Are you guys hungry?" I was pulled from my thoughts when a familiar blonde placed himself in the doorway and graced us with his presence.

At his question my stomach decided to speak up and I immediately grabbed it with a blush, "Uh...kinda?" He laughed at me.

"Okay. Mikeys ordering Pizza when we get to the hotel." He removed himself from the doorway and he placed himself next to me. He draped his arm across the back of the couch behind me and at that moment Haley bid me goodbye and she went off in search of Michael.

I met his blue eyes with a tired smile, "Hi." Was that really all I could say? Hi?

He grinned at me, his dimples standing out, "Hi. Youre cute you know that?" His words made me blush and I rested my head against his shoulder, "So I've been told." Was my responce. I was so tired that when the bus started to move I barely felt a thing.

"Close your eyes Demi. Ill wake you up when we get there." Luke lays down and he pulls me with him; my back was pressed to his chest as he pulled me close with his arm around my waist and his face in my shoulder.

A happy, content hum left my mouth as I gladly shut my eyes. The warmth from his tall body enveloped me and the way he smelled, like fresh deodorant and boy put me to sleep in less than a minute.