Boys

Boys (15)

Nixie:

The bus finally stopped and all of us took turns peeking through the window. This sure is a small window to get five heads through. It was also really hard to see anything. 

There was a knock on the door and we all sat back down on the couch.

"Come in" I called out. 

Louis stepped in and looked at me before he started talking.

"We stopped at the gas station to get some extra snacks for the airport. If you girls want to come get anything, you can join us. Many people don't know us here so we won't get chased down by fans. There's no need to worry" he told us with a smile. 

Chloe and Ashley quickly got up. They were obviously obsessed with food and they jump at the sound of the word snack. My stomach grumbled, announcing that I'm actually hungry and some snacks wouldn't be a bad idea right now. 

We all stepped out of the bus to follow them and made our way into the gas station.

I looked down at the time on my watch and noticed that it was one o'clock in the morning. 

How can places still be open at this time?

"Why is it so early?" I asked while crossing my arms. 

I was practically talking to myself since everyone else was already inside grabbing snacks. I rolled my eyes and stepped inside.

I grabbed a few things and the boys paid for everything.

Maybe we were a little harsh with the boys. They're actually....not so bad.

After we finished picking out everything we wanted to take, we made our way towards the airport again. I sat down on the couch and searched through my bag, pulling out my bag of bagels. I grabbed a plate from the kitchen and put some sour cream on my bagel before sitting back down on the couch. I started eating my bagel, humming in delight. 

***

When we finally arrived at the airport, it was almost four o'clock in the morning.

The boys handed us the hats and glasses again and we all stepped out of the bus, putting on the disguises.

The boys looked around to make sure there were no fans.

Harry handed the bus keys to some guy dressed in an all-black suit, who kept looking over at us but we kept our eyes on the ground. Why is he even being so nosey? It's not like he's paparazzi. If he's like this...I imagine the paparazzi.

We all stepped through some gates and walked down a hallway. I glanced out the large glass windows in 'awe' as I looked out at all the large planes. 

I felt like it had been for years but we finally arrived and stood in front of a huge jet.

I mean, I'm not surprised. They are One Direction....aren't they?

The door opened and some stairs appeared, making my eyes grow wide.

We all made our way up the steps and got inside the jet.  

I was happy we were inside already. It was really cold out there.

We set our bags down and Harry and Niall stepped towards the front of the jet. Probably to tell the pilot that we're ready to go.

"So you guys always travel in this jet?" I asked Louis curiously. 

"Yeah but sometimes we go on regular planes" he answered with a shrug. 

I nodded and walked over to the girls.

I yawned and stretched out before plopping down on the small couch. I closed my eyes and immediately fell asleep.

***

I was running through the woods and the zombies were chasing after me.

The further I went...the darker it got.

I kept running and I looked back to see them chasing right after me.

They weren't normal zombies.

Normal zombies run slow but these run fast.

Suddenly my body started shaking.

"Wake up...hello? Wake up"

My eyes flew open. I yelled and punched the person that was waking me up.

Louis fell down to the floor holding his crotch.

"Oops...I thought you were a zombie" I said while covering my mouth to stop from laughing. 

He groaned in pain before getting back up slowly.

I looked around and noticed that the girls weren't here. "Where are the girls?" I asked while getting up. 

"We're here already" he told me, making sure to keep his distance so I wouldn't punch him again. 

"Oh, well that was fast" I said while grabbing my two bags and stepping out. 

Well, it wasn't my fault. It's his fault for waking me up while I'm having a nightmare about zombies.

Once I stepped out of the jet, the sun hit my eyes and I spotted the girls with their bags looking around at the huge Paris airport.

I walked up and joined them.

"Where are the other guys?" I asked them.

"Renting a van" Danielle said while crossing her arms. 

I shrugged and set my bags down beside me, admiring the place as well.