Fighting For You *Sequal to My Best Friend <3*

chapter twenty four

Mollie's POV

"Hey guys!" I yelled. 

"What?" 

"Shut the fuck up!" I said burring my head in a pillow. You see we are on tour. Tour mean tour bus. Tour bus means hours on a small, cramped space with five boys who clearly don't know the meaning of soap and have only one volume. Loud. Really, really loud. 

Normally it doesn't bother me but I'm trying to sleep! After my first performance in London we did a few more around London before officially starting our tour. It has been two weeks. Usually we take a plane but the boys wanted 'bonding time' so we are driving from L.A to Boston. That's right we are in America! I'm really excited about it because soon we will be in Canada and I can see everyone back home! Management even gave us an extra two days in Toronto so I can go visit home! 

It's weird. I have been the opening act for a month and I'm still not used to it. What's even more strange is looking down at the beautiful ring on my finger. The boys have caught me countless times just staring at it and smiling. 

About a week ago the media caught wind of the engagement and the magazines blew up. Like you couldn't even walk two feet without seeing our faces plastered on every magazine. Seriously how did they get a picture of my hand? That must take some intense zoming! 

But I'm so happy right now that no amount of media or rumours could make me upset. Right now the only thing making me upset was the five boys in the back of the bus screaming Holla Back Girl at the top of their lungs at eleven at night while I try to sleep. 

"Sooooooory Mollie!" They all said. I laughed and rolled over in my bunk. 

The next day we were in Boston. To say I'm a Bruins fan is an understatement. That's like calling a Directioner a fan. I'm just so much more. The Boston Bruins are my favourite NHL team. 

We ran into the TD gardens and I booked it to the ice rink the second we got in, ignoring the calls of Liam for sound check. I just needed to see the ice. 

I walked in and they were practising. Oh god. Don't freak out Mollie. They are people too. Awesome hockey player people but people none the less. 

"Favourite team?" Niall said behind me. I just nodded and watched as they passed the puck back and for and Claude Jullian, the head coach, yelled out instructions. "Come on!" Niall smiled pulling my hand. We walked over and Niall cleared his throat to get his attention. "Hello Mr.-" 

"Julian!" I said like a fangirl. 

"Yeah, my girlfriend is a HUGE Boston fan! Do you think she could get an autograph from a few of them?" 

I was shaking. Literally I was vibrating I was that excited. "You're from that band One Direction right?" Niall nodded. "My daughter loves you! I'll give you a deal. Your autograph for theirs?"

"Deal!" Niall smiled. 

"Chara, Lucic, Seguin, Rask, Marchand! Over here!" 

Oh my god. Holy mother of fucker this is NOT happening. Before I knew it Zedeno Chara, Milian Lucic, Tyler Seguin, Tukko Rask and Brad Marchand were standing in front of me. 

"Wow you really are tall!" I said to Chara. Yeah he is like 6'9 and on skates he must be 7 feet tall! 

"Yeah, I've been told!" he laughed.

"Sorry just trying to get over the initial shock of meeting you guys! I love you!" I blurted out. "Especially you LBH!" I laughed. 

"LBH?" Marchand asked. 

"Little Ball of Hate. My mom and I made it up cause your always fighting and beating up the really big players and you are not as tall!" I laughed, blushing.