Bubblegum Bitch (One Direction)

Thank God He's A Singer

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Niall's POV

 When I finally got outside of Kendall's house, there was a massive que outside the bus of most of the people for rehearsal. The bus was reeeeeeeeeeeeally long and it was red and had massive pictures of me and the lads, classy.  But man, I didn't have time to look at it. I had to know. Pushing people out of the way, I sprinted to the door. Zayn was just about to walk on but I pushed him off the stairs and rushed in, I could hear grumbles mixed with laughter behind me. The laughter probably came from the crew who came on tour last time, they knew that    this   is   crucial.

 It took about a minute of running around the bus to find the kitchen, a glorious sight, with classy cabinets and a diner, it was very suave. I held my breath and walked over to the fridge, with my eyes pressed shut I opened it. Warily, I opened my right eye, scanning over the contents. Almost instantly my left snapped open and I gazed at the heaven before me. Not only was the fridge huge - and i mean huge - it was packed to the max of everything. Chocolate, ice cream, cheese, strawberries, candies, Haribo (yum!), sausages, scotch eggs. Man, they really outdid themselves this time! I grabbed an armload of food and stumbled over to the beanbag in the corner and settled on it and made a 'nest' for myself. I swear if anyone tries to or steals anything, believe me when I say that I will make their death look like an accident... I will. This is what my life consists of, the lads, music and food.

Kendall's POV

 The tour bus wasn't as big as I thought it would be, but hey, what do I know about tourbuses? Before I could even set foot on the thing a certain Irish lad pushed past me, nearly knocking me over; which is more that could be said for Zayn, who was now on the floor. I laugh and help him up,

"You okay there buddy?" I ask picking a leaf from his quiff. 

"Yeah s'pose so, my leg kind of hurts now though," He chuckles. "Can't blame Niall though, it's like his ritual, he has to see how big the fridge is." We both burst into hysterics. Jay pushes past us,

"Move out of the way slag." He hisses. I elbow him and flip him the finger. Zayn looks at me questioningly.

"What's up with you two? Is it the same reason why Liam and I had to stop Terra from killing him?" He asks and I giggle, good ol' Terra, feisty as ever. I shake my head, not wanting to tell him.

"Um, it's a long story... Why don't you ask him?"

 Five minutes later I find myself in the living room, sitting on a comfy leather couch with a very starstruck Anna.

"OMG was that Lou Teasdale?!" She whispers excitedly as a trendy woman walks past. I nod and she squeals. "D'ya think she'll have Lux? Are we gonna meet her? Aaaaah!" I nudge her.

"Jeez Anna calm down! Of course she'll have Lux, she's her daughter! And I'm pretty sure she's our stylist for tomorrows show too! But she'll think we're total freaks if you fangirl right in front of her, so pipe down kay?" Anna nods wildy, I roll my eyes, honestly that girl. Wait, now is the perfect time to get her to spill the beans on Harry! 

"Annaaaaaaa..." I say innocently, she raises an eyebrow, knowing I'm up to something.

"Yeeeeeeeaaaaaaaah?" She replies suspiciously. I am now playing with my hair, twisting strands around my ring finger.

"Well, I've noticed that you and Harry are getting rathe-"

"WHO WANTS PANCAKES!" Shrieks a familiar Doncaster voice, I facepalm... He did NOT just do that. 

Louis is followed by Liam and Harry, Liam is looking like he's babysitting a seriously weird kid and Harry is desperately trying not to laugh.

"Lou, we don't have pancakes..." States Liam, shaking his head. Awww, he's so adorable! Louis thinks for a moment.

"WHO WANTS WAFFLES?" He screams. Liam tuts, that's right, TUTS.

"But Niall's eaten all the waffles..." Louis sighs and struts over to the beanbag and starts trying to do a handstand on it. Anna's looking smug, I think she knew what I was going to ask her about. Oh just you wait Anna Williams.

"HEY WHO WANTS TO HEAR A JOKE?!" Louis exclaims from the beanbag, he was doing a perfect handstand although his face was bright red from the blood rushing to his head. Harry suddenly runs over and pushes him off, earning a high-pitched giggle from Anna.

"No!" He yells with his Cheshire accent. Suddenly he turns to Anna, Liam and I with a wide grin on his face. "We all want to hear MY joke!" Liam sighs.

"Haz, please ot the one that Lux tol-" Liam starts but Harry cuts him off.

"KNOCK KNOCK!"

"Harry seriously-"

"I SAID KNOCK KNOCK!"

"Who's there?!" Louis, Annaand I scream back at him, Liam walks out defeated.

"THE COW GOES!"

"The cow goes who?!

"NOOOO! THE COW GOES MOOOOOOOO!" He then stands there in a 'ta-da' pose like it's the best joke ever. Haha what an idiot! Louis gets up off the floor and puts a hand on Harry's shoulder, he looks deep into his eyes and says in a loud whispery voice.

"Can

 You

 Not." This sends me and Anna into hysterics and Harry goes bright red, looks like the Sassmasta has struck again. Paul walks in and announces that we're here at the venue, a big stadium. As we start to pile out butterflies start to go mental in my stomach.

This is it.

This is my chance.

And no one is going to get in my way.

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