Zayn's P.O.V.
I awoke in my small crammed, bunk in the tour bus. I groaned and realized today was work out day. Slidding, out of the bunk I awoke Louis and told him to awake the others while, i fixed them up some breakfast. Eggs? Bacon? Cereal? God, I don't know what they eat! I rarely eat here with them. I go out or something, like to some fast food place. I just went with something simple. Cereal. One by one they came in. Harry had incredibly bad bed hair, I chuckled to myself as, his curls were everywhere. "Where are we now?" I asked, Niall because he was the only one awake last night. "New Zealand." He smiled. "What?!" I panicked. "Yeah, Paul gave the same reaction." Louis chuckled. "Lorde comes from here!" I practically looked like, a white girl. "Well, then we might as well ask for a duet!" Laughed Paul as he came in. "I'll get management to call!" Paul added pulling his phone out, he left the mini kitchen. I remember our long way here. We flew over, greeted fans, got on the tour bus and here we are now. Lux came in her pull ups, crying. I picked her up, kissing her head and wiping her tears away. "Where's mommy?" She said with hiccups in between. "She'll be back." Louis smiled reassuringly. "Can I have ice cream?" She pouted. "Hm, how about breakfast first?" Lou, called leaning against the wall. "Mommy!" Lux screamed I think my eardrum popped. "Boys go shower. You guys have a meet and greet."
