Lou's Assistant ( One Direction Fan Fiction )

Chapter 4

Lou’s Assistant- Chapter 4

Sam’s POV:

At first, I was confused by the voice. Then, I knew it couldn’t be a stalker or something, because only crew members and the boys have a key to the door. I got up, and walked towards them. Of course, out of any person it could possibly be, it would be Zayn. “Why were you out till 4am? You have a concert today!”I said to him. There was no point in whispering to him, the boys need to get up at 5:30am and it’s a quarter to 5 right now. “Why are YOU up?” he asked, obviously avoiding my question. Then I noticed something, on the word ‘up’ his voice slightly slurred. “ARE YOU DRUNK?!” I yelled at him, grabbing his face and pulling it close to mine, looking into his eyes and examining them to see if there was anything off at all. “If I didn’t know any better, I would think that you wanted to kiss me.” He said, his words slurring at specific times. I felt heat rush to my cheeks, of course, at this moment I would blush. I was going to look away to hide the fact that I was blushing, but I was to mad for that. “Ugh. Go to bed, you literally have 45 minutes to sleep off your hangover before you have to go get ready. You know, you’re a genuine idiot.” I said. I lead him to his bunk, helping him up into it. “Thanks,” He muttered before he fell into a deep sleep.

At first, I tried to fall asleep again, but I eventually gave up. So I started to get ready for the day ahead, I went into my bag and pulled out a light beige sweater, printed flowy navy blue skirt that went to my mid thigh and I clipped my bangs back and out of my face. I got out my Michael Kors brown bag and put everything that I need into it. (A/N outfit to the side) Then, I went into the kitchen and cleaned up the dishes that the boys left in the sink, and when I was finished with that, I got a bowl, milk, spoon, and the lucky charms out and poured a generous amount of milk and lucky charms into the bowl. When I was finished eating, I looked at my watch and noticed that I had to go wake the boys up, because if I don’t, they will be sleeping till noon. I woke Louis up first, because he wakes up the easiest to wake (surprisingly) and he told me to go wake up Niall and Zayn and that he would wake Liam and Harry. I woke Niall and told him to get ready because we have to get them all ready at the venue in 30 minutes. He did as I told him to and then joined Louis with waking the other two boys, and now onto the moment I was dreading, waking up the half-drunk Zayn. “Zayn, wake up,” I whispered, while nudging him a bit. Nothing happened. I said it again, same result. I did it a couple more times, and then I started to get mad. “ZAYN!” I yelled, right in his ear. Nothing, again. Seriously, how is this even possible? So, I just did the only logical thing left to do. Pushed him out of his bunk. “UGH! WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!?!?!” He yelled in response to my super-nice gesture. “Rise and shine, Zayny-boo. You got about 5 minutes to get to the venue on time or you won’t be the only person mad.”

“Geez, what crawled into your underwear and died, Zayn? Perk up a bit, it looks like steam is about to come out of your ears.” I said, teasing Zayn while picking out his outfit for the concert. All day he’s been really mad because of me pushing him out of the bunk. “Shut up Sam, this is your entire fault.” He grumbled. “Well, if you woke up the first time, or one of the other hundred times-” I started to say, but got interrupted. “Seriously, stop. Sam, stop antagonizing Zayn. And Zayn, Stop being mad. This morning Louis woke me up by moving me and my mattress onto the street. You don’t see me mad at him.” He said. “Fine.” Both of us said. I handed Zayn his outfit, while all the other boys were getting changed, and I left the arena to go back to the tour bus. I wasn’t going to sit there and listen to them sing. Just because the boys and I are friends, doesn’t mean that I like their music. Thank the lord this is their last concert before their month long break. I sat on the couch on the bus and got my phone out, something I surprisingly haven’t even been on since I got here a month ago. I looked through my messages, not that many, a couple from my mom, asking me how it is here, like she cares. When I deleted them all from her, I had 5 left. ‘Who would message me?’ I thought to myself as I open the messages.

“Are you coming in?”

“Seriously, Sam, if you went on vacation you could’ve told me.”

“Sam Avery, get your little butt here right now,”

“You’re the best we’ve ever had, come back?”

“Call me. NOW!”

‘Oops’ I thought to myself as it clicked in my head, I forgot to quit my job. I called my manager, Jacob, but I got his voicemail “Hey Jacob, it’s me Sam, I'm really sorry that this is the first time I’ve contacted you in a month. Some things happened, and I'm sorry to say that I won’t be coming back. I had an amazing time working with you and everybody else.” ‘Lie after lie after lie.’ Was what I thought when I was leaving this voice mail. No, I didn’t have an amazing time working with you and everybody else, No, I'm not sorry to say that I won’t be coming back because I hated it there. When I was finished quitting my job (Ha, not something you say every day.) I realized how tired I am, I haven’t slept in over 24 hours. I was too lazy to get up and go to my bunk, so I locked my phone and I closed my eyes and fell into a nice, deep sleep that I desperately needed.

When I woke up, I was in my bunk. How is that possible? I could’ve sworn that I fell asleep on the couch. I looked down to see what I was wearing my pajamas. Ok, I know for a fact that I fell asleep in my clothes that I was wearing all day. “And sleeping beauty finally awakes.” I heard a voice chuckle really close to my ear. It startled me, so I jumped up and I hit my head on the top of the bunk. “Ow,” I whimpered while holding my hand to my forehead where I just banged it. “What do you want?” I said, agitated with whoever just scared the life out of me, when I looked over I saw Zayn. “Should’ve known it was you. This is the THIRD time that you’ve scared me so bad I almost pee’d my pants, you got issues. Onto the most important question, how did I fall asleep on the couch in my day clothes and wake up in my bunk in my pajamas.” I said to Zayn. “All you need to know is that I didn’t look.” Zayn said, smirking and walking off and out of the bus. I sighed, thinking over what he said. What he said answered my question; he was the one that brought me to my bunk, and the one to change me into my pajamas. I pulled my hair into a bun on the top of my head and shoved myself off of my bunk. I walked into the kitchen area to get myself some chocolate chip cookies. On the counter beside the cookie jar there was a note, it said:

‘Hello Sam, You must’ve woken up and decided to get your lazy butt out of your bunk and wanted to get some chocolate chip cookies, knowing you. You may or may not have been wondering where we were. Don’t be alarmed! We went to the grocery store to buy food since Niall ate everything. When we get back do you want to do something? Maybe bowling? Or we can go to the beach, we know you like the beach. Anyways, we’ll be back in an hour or so and while we’re gone maybe you can think of something that we can do. Text any of us if you have an idea of what you want to do. Zayn won’t be there, he has plans till late tonight, so it will only be the 5 of us.

Love always

Harry, Liam, Louis and Niall xx’

That explains why they aren’t here. But there’s one thing that’s really suspicious about this whole thing. Zayn. What’s up with him? First, he’s coming back to the bus at 4am, drunk; now he has plans till late at night? Something’s up, something Serious and I'm not just going to sit here and do nothing. I got out my phone and open my messages.

To Liam:

I would love to do something with you boys tonight, but I actually have something really important to do. Maybe we can go bowling tomorrow? Or another time? I'm really sorry- Sam xx

I'm not just going to wait for Zayn to come back then ask him questions. No way. I have a plan, but the only way it will work is if nobody asks questions, I go get changed and run into the hotel where everybody that’s in the crew is staying. This is going to be a long night.

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