To Famous To Care Or So I Thought (One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter 6

Olivia's POV

The week flew by fast, and I had really bonded with the boys I found. I've showed them all the things I like to do here like riding horse's, wake boarding at the lake near by, and other stuff. Though they have all been nice, I have really bonded with Harry the most. We have always managed to make each other fall on the floor with laughter, and we just have a great time hanging out together. I have noticed, though, that every time Niall sees us doing something together, his jaw always clenches and he leaves the room immediately.

I don't know what it is about Niall that gets my stomach turning. Every time he walks into the room, I find myself staring at him, and him me. It's weird, because he is the least person I have bonded with out of the One Direction band, and yet he is the one I'm most attracted to. Though I have caught him smiling at me at times, and that in return makes my cheeks heat up.

Today was the day we were leaving for their first stop in the tour, which was Houston Texas. I have always wanted to see a big city, since I live in such a small town, so I was very excited to see this city. The boys said that we should have at least three days of relaxing before the night of the tour, to go sight seeing or shopping. Except this stop which is 2 weeks where they do interviews, signings, and three concerts.This should be fun.

"Be safe sweetie, and make sure you call me when you guys land." my dad said, as I hugged him one last time.

"Ok dad, I will. And try not to worry so much while I'm gone, I'll be just fine." I smiled, before I hoped into the back of the limo were the boys were at.

--TIME LAPS---

"FINALLY! We are off that plane!" Louis cheered, running all around with his hands up in the air.

"Lou, you are WAY to dramatic sometimes." Liam sighed, with a small smile on his face.

We made our way to the hotel in the limo, all of the boys talking about random things, but I didn't pay any attention. I was to busy staring out the window, staring at the big city that I had never seen before. There was so many people, and the buildings were so tall I had to cram my neck up to see them.

Finally after what seemed like forever, we pull up to this house/mansion type thing. Wait, I thought we were staying at a hotel? Not a flipping mansion? Liam saw my confusion and just chuckled.

"This is one of our managers houses. Instead of spending loads of mooney for all of us to stay at a hotel for this long, they just decided we stay here. It has a swimming pool, indoor and out, game room, theater room, bowling alley, and a paint ball room. Though it only has about four rooms. So Zayn and I are sharing a room, and so are Louis and Harry. Niall insisted that he has his own room, and since your a girl we didn't want you to feel uncomfortable sleeping in the same room with one of the lads, so you get your own room." Liam smiled, before he grabbed his bag and took off towards the mansion.

What do people do with all of this stuff?! I mean, my house is probably the size of the living room here, and who needs a indoor bowling alley? Oh well, I'm going to in joy it while I'm here. Stepping through the front door, I almost dropped my bags with what was inside this place. You. Have. Got. To. Be. Kidding. Me.

Everything seemed to be made out of gold or silver, even though I knew is wasn't. The ceiling has to be about 20 feet up, and the floors were so sparkling clean, that you could see your reflection. Across the room, were two sets of stair cases, both leading up to a big over view of the entry way and the living room. There was a open door way that was to my right, that probably went to the kitchen, while to my left there was a bigger open door way that you could see that lead to the living room.

I was right. My house is as big as the living room.

"So, what do you think?" I heard Harry say from behind me, a smile on his face showing his deep dimples.

"This place is so beautiful, and is probably 5 times bigger than my house. Maybe even more." I said, looking around again. This made Harry laugh, which caused me to laugh. Over the week, I learned that his and Louis's laughs were contagious.

"Well, definitely. Now, let me show you your room love." he said, before he grabbed my bags and we were off towards the left.

We went through the living room, to a hallway where a door was. When Harry opened the door, my mouth dropped to the floor.

"This, is where I'm staying?" I asked in aw.

"Yep, it's all yours. We figured you would like the master bed room, even though Niall fought hard for it." He laughed at the last part, but something was off about his laugh. It was almost like a sad laugh, a laugh which he was trying to cover something else up with.

After I had unpacked, I went to check out the rest of the house. I got lost. Trying to find my way back to the entry way, I found myself in the kitchen where Niall was, checking his phone while he stuffed his face with food. Moving to sit over by him, I saw him look up for a second before he got up and headed for the door. That was it, it was time to put a stop to this behavior. I have seen it with the boys, Niall as changed. I don't know how, and I don't know why, but I do know this. That what ever reason, it is bringing the band down, and it's only going to get worse.

So my job is to fix it.

"Niall, what's your problem?!" I asked, my tone sounding serious.

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