First Tour

Chapter 45

Previously on First Tour
Simon signed Sarah as a group in Torn Silent with Alyssa and Maya. The boys must go back to New York to do 1DDay. The girls are gonna go with them and start recording.
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Sarah's P.O.V.
It's been an hour and a half since Alyssa and Maya left with Liam and Harry. Their back, I think. Niall and I are to busy goofing off to know. "Okay. Okay. We gotta actually pack. We have a half hour," I say standing at the dresser facing it. I'm in the middle of putting my makeup in my makeup bag when I feel a pair of hands placed on my waist. "Niall," I say as he kisses my neck. "We gotta start packing," I say. I flip around as Niall says, "who says we have to." And with that Niall leans in to kiss me as I close the gap. The kiss is slow but passionate. You could tell by the kiss that he doesn't want to rush anything if I'm not ready for it. I place my arms around his neck. We pull away to breathe. I kiss his cheek then say, "come on. Paul should be here soon." Niall nods, "I love you." "I love you too," I say. He let's go of my waist and starts to pack. I shove all my makeup in the bag and drop it in my suitcase. I grab my hair supplies and put them in the front zipper part of it. I grab my anti-depression pills and put it in my purse that luckily Paul brought with him. It's a black coach bag, Harry got me it the first Christmas we spent together as him being in the band and no he doesn't usually do this. I look around the room. I think I got everything. I check the time on my phone as see it's 2:20. "Shit! Niall, we're leaving in 10 minutes!" I say zipping my suitcase up. "Calm down. They can't leave without us," Niall says zipping his bag up.

On the plane

We finally got on the plane when we hear an American accent. We walk into the main party of the private jet and see a brunette guy who looks about Harry's height, since he's standing up staring at us. He looks about my age, 18ish. I place my purse down on one of the seats and walk over to him. "Who are you?" I ask looking him up and down. "I'm Jacob Alford. You can just call me Jake. Simon Cowell signed me to the band called Torn Silent?" the guy says. "Yea, that's us," Alyssa says pointing to Maya and me. "Wait. Why are you here? I thought this was a girls group," Maya says. "He said that you needed a fourth member. I guess he wanted to grab the female fans' attention," Jake says. "Glad to meet you. I'm Alyssa. This is Maya and Sarah," Alyssa says shaking his hand and pointing to each of us. Maya shakes his hand next. I slowly shake his hand. I retract my hand and walk back over to my purse. I sit down and see the boys already sitting down. Niall puts his arm around me has I glare at Jake. I have this feeling that he's a fuckboy or something. Let's hope he isn't. He's sitting near Harry, Alyssa, Liam, and Maya. Louis sits across me and Zayn across from Niall. "I don't like that guy," I say after the pilot tells us to buckle up for take off. "Why not?" Niall asks buckling up. "I just have this gut feeling that he's trouble," I say buckling up. "Well at least I don't have to worry about you ditching me and running off with him," Niall says. "I'd never do that. I love you too much to do that. Plus he's not my type," I say. "Just look at him, I bet he thinks that he's gonna be able to date one of us," I say with a look of disgust on my face. Louis starts laughing, "your face!" "Just think about it! My bandmate dating him!" I say even more disgusted. "He's your bandmate now too, you know," Zayn says. "Yea, I know," I say. "Sarah, can I talk to you?" Jake asks. I look at Louis with that same face on. "You may now move about the plane," the pilot says over the loud speaker. I nod then unbuckle my seatbelt. Jake does the same then gets up. I follow him. We stand near the food and bar thing, far enough away that none of the boys or my bandmates can hear us. "What'd you want to say?" I say staring up at him crossing my arms. "I know we just met and all..." Jake trails off. "But?" I ask. He puts his one of his hands on the wall behind me. "But do you want to go see a movie or something after we land?" Jake says. Words can't describe how my face is and how pissed I am. Is he blind or something? "Jake, are you serious?" I nearly shout. "Is that a yes?" he asks as he leans in to kiss me I assume. "No! That's not a yes! I'm fucking engaged, you ass!" I scream kneeing him in the balls. I uncross my arms and storm back over to Niall. I sink back into the chair and huff. "What'd he want to say?" Niall asks. I look at him and say, "that fucking douche wants to go out with me." "He what?!" Louis, Zayn, and Niall say at once. "Yea! And I have nl idea what he was trying to do, but it looked like he was trying to kiss me," I say. "He what!?" Niall screams. Jake makes his way back over to where he was sitting. Niall squeezes past me and walks over to Jake. He pins Jake to the wall as I run to Niall's side. "Niall! Put him down!" Harry shouts. "No! This douche tried to kiss and go out with my fiancé!" Niall screams. "She's your fiancé?!" Jake chokes out. "Yea! Didn't you see the ring on my hand when I shook your hand?!" I say showing him it. "No! Look, I'm sorry! I didn't know!" Jake says. "It's just a misunderstanding. Let him go," Liam says. "If you try any of that shit on her again, you'll wish you never stepped onto this plane," Niall growls into his face. He let's go of Jake, glaring at him. "Trust me, don't mess with any of us. Maya and Alyssa are to nice, but the boys and I will make you wish you were dead if you try anything," I say. "I'm your bandmate, you can't do anything bad to me," Jake says. "Look, I have my connections. I'm Harry Styles half-sister, Niall Horan's fiancé, best friends with Liam Payne and Zayn Malik, I grew up with Louis Tomlinson, I'm close friends with Kian Lawley and JC Caylen, and I'm in my own band. Bitch, fucking try me," I say snapping my fingers in front of his face. "Just try your fucking best to stay on my good side 'cause right now you're not doing so hot," I say before walking away. I sit back down next to Niall. "I pray to god that this band doesn't go down hill because of this bastard," I say.