Drag Me Down

chapter 4

Sorry for any bad spelling. I'm writing this on my phone.

The boys played their last song in Boston, which was the last stop on their American tour.

I felt bad that they wouldn't come back to America. And their also taking a break and coming back in 2017.

Please don't let Donald Trump become president.

I prayed. I didn't like him. He was horrible!

The boys played Best Song Ever and then ran offstage. They told the fans they loved them and stuff.

I gave Harry a hug, smiling.

"You did great, Harry. I loved it." I said. He smiled and kissed me. I kissed him back.

Erin and Niall hugged and went over to the food table. Harry sat down on the couch, patting the space next to him for me.

I walked over, but Louis took my spot. He smiled at me and hugged Harry.

"Be good to her." He commanded. "I'm not a dog." Harry said. "You sure?" Louis asked, raising his eyebrow. I giggled, biting my lip.

"You wanna laugh?" Harry asked, smiling. He stood and grabbed my hips, throwing me over his shoulder.

I was faced to his bum and it wasn't pleasent.

"Harry!" I giggled. He dropped me a bit, my head hitting the floor a bit. "Say your sorry." He said. "I'm sorry!" I yelled. He dropped me and I hit the floor, tumbling.

I pretended to be passed out. "Ashlee?" Harry asked. I had my eyes closed, but I knew he was worried.

I felt him kneel down beside me. He grabbed my arms, shaking them.

"Wake up!" He yelled. Even though it was loud, I didn't flinch. "Wake up!" He shook my body. The boys crowded around me. "I'm calling 999." Liam said. "It's 911 here, you idiot." Louis said. I held in my laughter.

I heard Liam typing and got worried. Then I screamed, jumping up. The boys screamed like girls and jumped away from me.

Erin laughed her butt off and high-fived me. She had it on camera.

The boys growled at us and we just smiled. Sophia came up to me and Erin and hugged us.

"That's what I call a prank. Louis, I think your in second." She said, placing her hands on her hips. Louis' jaw dropped. "No way!" He shouted. I smiled. "Bow down to your new Queen." I said, in a posh accent. Louis walked up to me and got on one knee. He bowed. I smiled more. "Good. Now go fetch my heels, peasant." I ordered, sounding exacly like Louis.

He growled. "Jk!" I yelled, laughing. He stood and glared. "No one does that." He said. I rolled my eyes. "Come on, Lou. Boo Bear. Tommo! It was a joke!" I said. He rolled his eyes and crossed his arms. "Whatever. I'm the sass master and the prank war champ! No one takes that away." He said, before walking away.

"You scared the living hell out of me!" Harry said. I sat down on the couch. "So?" I asked. "I deserve... Eh... Something in return for the heart attack." He said. "What?" I crossed my legs. "Something." He smirked and left the room.

My eyes widened. I shook my head and followed him.

"No-"

"Yes." He cut me off. I shook my head. "Here, or the bus?" He asked. "No, Harry." I said. "I was joking!" He laughed. "Don't joke like that." I said. "Don't worry, love. I will wait." He said. "Just like the song." He added, caressing my cheek.

I leaned in and kissed him. He kissed me back.

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Erin's POV