Over You (Sequel to All the Little Things)

Chapter 11

Collins P.O.V.

I could hear the boys preforming their last song of the night, and every time I heard Liam's voice a smile crept onto my face. "Thank you Sheffield!" Louis's high pitched British voice echoed through the backstage halls. Then I heard Liam, "We love you guys, you've been great!" 

After Liam spoke I felt the smile come creeping back as I tried to fight the butterflies in my stomach. The funny thing is when I was dating Liam I never got those butterflies, and now that he's not mine anymore it's like I have swarms of butterflies fluttering in my stomach. 

I heard all the boys stomping, and huffing down the hallway corridors as they wen't into each of their dressing rooms.

I just waited in my dressing room until Paul came and told me that we were leaving the arena.

As we walked out of the arena to the tour bus again I felt jealousy stir inside of me, when I noticed that Hannah was holding Liam's hand. I think Louis noticed that jealousy was getting the best of me because my jaw tightened, and he smirked once he saw that I was eyeing both Hannah and Liam.

Louis skipped over to me and said,"I saw that," then winked and walked away over to Harry.

I was going to have to keep my emotions to myself, because last time I expressed my emotions I expressed them all over a section of the front row. 

"How late is it?" I asked seeing that the entire parking lot of the arena was completely deserted.

"Oh it's just eight o'clock," Niall responded as we stepped onto the bus. "Once the concert is over, basically everybody bolts out of the place."

"Yeah, I would too," I huffed and plopped down on the couch. 

"You can't possibly be tired Collins, you sang half a song!" Niall exclaimed once he saw me spread out on the couch. 

I wanted to slap Niall for bringing that up, but he didn't understand. I was mentally and emotionally exhausted, I think my heart and mind had had enough for the night so I decided to fall asleep on the couch tonight. Plus, I really don't wanna share a room with Hannah anymore so I will resort to the couch.

"Are you going to sleep Collins," Liam asked with a bowl of cereal in his hands.

"You wanna sit on the couch don't you?" I said rolling my eyes and sitting up so Liam could sit down. "Thank you," Liam smiled with a mouth full of cereal. 

"Hey Liam, I going to-," Hannah started, but stopped in the middle of her sentence once she saw that I was sitting next to Liam. "I'm going to bed," she continued then walked over to Liam and basically snogged him right in front of me. 

"Hannah, I was chewing," Liam said a little grossed out that she had just kissed him with his mouth full of cereal.

Hannah just turned around and fake smiled at me, and walked to her bedroom.

"You do know she hates me right?" I turned and asked Liam. "I am not sleeping in that bedroom anymore, I'm afraid she'll kill me while I'm sleeping."

"Oh my gosh Collins, she just smiled at you she doesn't hate you at all," Liam defended.

"Liam, she told me to my face that she hates me, do you not remember our conversation earlier?"

Now I think Liam was ignoring me, because his face became expressionless and bluntly irritated.

Liam stood up from the couch and put his bowl in the kitchen sink. "Goodnight Collins," Liam said faintly, then walked into his room and closed the door.

"You'll see one day Liam," I replied quietly to myself.

After everyone had wen't off to bed I stayed up for another thirty minutes and wrote in a journal that I had found in my dressing room earlier today. I wrote about my day, and how bad it was; this would be how I expressed my emotions from now on. This journal was going to be my silent therapist...

Once I felt that I had written enough I hid my journal in my purse.

Tonight had been a embarrassing and crappy night so I was anxious to slip off into dreamland; and so I did.

"Collins."

"Collins!" a Irish voice yelled my name causing me to jump up out of my skin.

"Why did you do that Niall?" I questioned raising my voice angrily in protest of him waking me up.

"Why were you asleep on the couch?" Niall asked suspiciously.

"Got reasons," I retorted angrily at Niall and threw the blanket over my head again. 

"Come on Collins you have to get in the shower," Niall commanded and took the blanket away from me.

I groaned and wen't sluggishly to the bathroom, and got ready for another tour day. 

When I stepped out of the shower I noticed on the wall clock that it was four freaking o'clock in the morning. I wanted to murder Niall for waking me up this early. I held in my anger, but I wanted to scream when I realized I hadn't brought a change of clothes into the bathroom with me. So, I cautiously stepped out of the bathroom with a towel around me. 

Me being the stupid me, forgot that I had a broken leg so I sped up to get to my former bedroom. My leg didn't wan't to run, so as I was now walking and adjusting my boot I of course ran into someone.

Of course, it had to be Liam... it always is.

"We really gotta start watching where we're going," Liam laughed, but stopped once he noticed that I was on top of him with only a towel on.

"Well this is awkward," I choked out trying to hold in laughter.

I stumbled off of Liam, and once we had both returned to our feet my face heated up to a dark shade of red.

"Never speak of this, Agreed?" I asked Liam while adjusting my towel to go around my body better.

"Agreed," Liam replied nodding his head assuredly. 

I nodded back to Liam and limped off to Hannah's bedroom to get my clothes. It was not turning out to be a good day for me.

As I entered Hannah's bedroom I wen't over to my suitcases' to get my clothes without waking her.

I slipped on my robe and changed into my clothes in Hannah's bathroom. It felt much better once my clothes were on, and I was no longer naked. 

I quietly exited Hannah's room when I was done, and wen't into the kitchen. 

"Good morning Collins," Liam grinned and let out a small chuckle.

"Good morning Liam," I replied back. "And shut up Liam," I whispered to him as I walked to the refrigerator to get breakfast.

I started to fix myself some toast and jelly, but I noticed that my entire body was now itching.

My shirt, jeans, and even my shoe was itching like crazy! Liam noticed that I was squirming and scratching myself and asked me if I was okay. "I am fine, my clothes are just really itchy; now I'm not it's driving me crazy!" 

"Go change clothes!" Liam exclaimed and pushed me out of the kitchen. 

When I entered Hannah's room I quickly ran over to my suitcases' and grabbed more clothing. 

I took off towards the bathroom once again, but out of the corner of my eye I saw a bottle of itching powder slightly sticking out of Hannah's purse. I looked down at my clothes and saw tiny white powder dots all over them, even the clothes in my hand had white powder dots on them. I looked over in my suitcases' and all my clothing and shoes were covered in sprinkles of white powder.

This was the last straw for Hannah, she had wen't to far!

Okay Hannah, two can play at this game...

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XX

Shy