My Sister's Boyfriend (A Harry Styles Fanfic)

The Journey Begins (Ch 10)

A/N: i'm so sorry that I haven't updated, but I've been too busy. It may not be completely edited, so I apologize now for any typos. I will be unable to update for a couple of weeks, so i tried to make this chapter long for you. Thanks for reading!

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Months later....

            I woke up to my alarm, blaring in my ears. I checked the time 3:15 a.m. Ugh why was it going off at this ungodly hour. Then I remembered what today was. Today was the day I was going on tour with Harry and the boys. Excitement filled me and I jumped out of bed, running to the bathroom. I pulled on a pair of sweats and sweatshirt and brushed my teeth. I put my hair up in a bun and some mascara on. When I was finished I excited the bathroom and slipped on a pair of Toms before heading to the kitchen. My bags were already packed and ready to go. I was so excited; I could barely contain myself. Louis was in the kitchen making tea. I ran up to one of the counter's stools, jumping in the seat, making it spin in the process.

            Louis turned to me, "Well I see someone is excited this morning."

            "Yep" I said popping the p with a big grin on my face. "Louis, how come I'm up before you? I usually have to drag you out of bed."

            Louis shrugged, "Couldn't sleep I guess."

            "Well I can't wait to spend time with you guys. Harry inviting me shows he's really trying. Maybe I can trust him this time." Louis expression became pained. "Is everything all right?"

            He plastered a fake smile on his face, "Yea." I shrugged it off thinking he was just tired. He handed me a cup of tea

            "Drink up. You're going to need it."

            "Thank you."

            I took the cup out of his hands and brought it to my lips. I blew on it before taking a sip. The tea was really sweet and it warmed my throat as it went down. He watched me drink it with a guilty expression on his face. I drank the whole cup quickly, managing to not burn my mouth in the process. Suddenly there was a bitter after taste in my mouth from the tea. I handed back the empty mug to Louis.

            "Louis what kind of tea is this? It's leaving a bitter taste in my mouth."

            "Same tea I always make, maybe it's a bad batch." He looked at the time. "Allie go get your bags. Paul is going to be here soon."

            I ran back to my room and quickly grabbed my bags, placing them at the front door. The doorbell rang. I opened the door to Paul.

            "Morning Paul" I cheerily said.

            "Morning" He grumbled. "Are you all set?"

            "Yes" Louis said coming behind me.

            We grabbed our bags and headed downstairs to a black van. Louis and Paul loaded the bags while I climbed inside, buckling up. Louis and Paul soon climbed in. Louis sat next to me and Paul climbed into the driver's seat. He started driving towards the airport.

            "Aren't we going to get the others?" I asked a little confused.

            "They're already there." Paul said his eyes flickering back to the road.

            "Oh"

            As we got closer to the airport, my excitement was starting to fade and I felt myself grow tired. After a while we arrived at the airport, and unloaded our stuff out of the van. The rest was sort of a blur to me because with every step, I felt my eyes lids get heavier and heavier. It got to the point where I was leaning on Louis just to keep myself up right. What's wrong with me? I was vaguely aware of Louis picking me up and whispering in my ear, "Its okay luv, go to sleep."