It's Called Acting(1Dfanfic)

chapter 36

Abby's POV
It's been three days since the whole fight thing with Drew and Niall. Three days since Niall asked me to go on this small tour with him. And the best part is? That it's been two days since Niall asked me to be his girlfriend. That's why at this moment I am holding hands with my boyfriend on our way to the plane. Do you know how much fun it is to say that your dating someone in One Direction? Well it's really really fun!! Niall starts to tighten his grip on my hand making me look up at him. "I forgot to tell you this but..." He started but stopped to look around,''I had a lot fun with you last night.'' He finished with a little wink at the end. "Oh trust me Niall your moaning and yelling my name was telling me everything.'' I told him sending a wink right back. And to my surprise he didn't blush. Well then. It didn't take much longer to get the little waiting room the boys were in. Liam was the first of the boys to see us. " You guys were almost late. Well doesn't matter now. Niall we need to have a little band meeting real fast." He let go of my hand to go follow his band mate. I turn around to see Lydia and Drew talking. I walk over to them seeing in Lydia's hand she had a red bull. I run up to her and start jumping on her asking for it. "Ow Abby! You're hurting me!!" I get off her has she hands me the drink. I smirk at her. "I see someone got some last night. And can't quite take the soreness." Her face turns a little red. "Oh don't act like you didn't get any. We all know you jump on him every time you're alone!" she shot back. "Well yes, but I can take it you turn into a sore baby." Lydia was about to say something when Drew stepped in front of us. "Can we please just stop talking about y'alls sex lives." Well then. With that I just drink. By the time I was done the boys come back to tell us it's time to board the plane. I give a Lydia a tight hug. I tell her I love her and walk away just as Harry walks over to her. I look around to see all the boys already on the plane. I walk in to see the inside looked like a little flat. Really cool for a small town farm girl. I turn around and hit someone. I look up to see Drew just look at me then turn to put his backpack on the seat in front of him. "What are you doing?'' I ask as I saw that he was about to sit down. Why is he acting like he is going with us? "What do you mean 'What am I doing'?" He gives me look he always has the 'Are you going crazy' look, seen that one all the time. "I mean why are you in here? Shouldn't you be with Lydia. The plane is about to take off." He shakes his head at me. "No, Lydia is staying. Im not." Did he just say he is not staying like as in going to be with me for 18 hours back to America?? "Oh so you're coming with us so you can fly home from New York." I state as shakes his head no. " That can't be that means that you're..." He then stops shaking his head no to nod showing that I was right. Right now I don't want to be right. "Oh now I see what...NIALL JAMES HORAN!!!!" I yell to him. "Baby what's..." He trails off as he sees that I'm in front of Drew. "You mind telling me why my Ex boyfriend/Best friend is standing next to me saying he is coming with us for two weeks?'' I have never seen his eyes go so big. "Well, funny story really. He asked we said yes?" That sounded more like a question to me. "Well, I hope you're happy want to know why?'' He then nods. "You have just invited to worlds biggest cock block on this trip,'' I step close to whisper in his ear,'' I hope you enjoyed last night because that's the last you will get for two weeks.'' I step back to see his face fall. Damn right, be sad! After that it didn't take long for us to be in the air. We were about two hours in. And for the past two hours I have been non stop talking and jumpy. So far I have jumped on every boy three times, called Zayn a pretty girl, told Liam he will always be a daddy and random shit like that. I was about to say something else when Harry looked down to find my can of red bull on the floor. "Um, Abby is this yours?" I nod my head up and down really fast. "You didn't buy that. So who gave it to you?'' Niall asked from beside me. "My bestest friend ever!!!!'' Harry eyes oh most popped out of his head as he reaches for his phone. He then puts it on speaker. " Hey babe, How's the plane ride going?'' She asked you could so tell she was smirking. " You are so not nice you know that?'' I heard her try not to laugh. "I see you got my gift.'' Now not fighting to laugh. "You are so welcome, I just thought of every single one of you. I give it to you from the bottom of my heart. Truly. I do." Harry took it off speaker. "You know you're terrible?" He asked her. "What's that?" He inquired her. Then he got this smirk on his face, he glanced at me. What's that all about? "Yeah I will." He states. "Yeah, I love you too babe. I'll call you later." He said and hung up. Then he walked over to Niall and he whispered in his ear. Niall got this huge, evil looking grin on his face. Harry did too, they both looked at me and I took a step back. "I think I'm gonna go sit with Zayn." I said backing away slowly. Sitting in the chair next to Zayn I poked him. "Hi!" I cheered. He looked at me, "Um, hi?" "Having fun?" I said cheerily. "I, um, sure?" He answered looking confused. "Uh uh uh, you're a stuttering communist!" I quoted Epic Rap Battles of History. His eyes bugged out. "What!" He exclaimed. I slapped a hand over my mouth. "I'm sorry! I was quoting a YouTube video!" I cried. He gave me the pouty face. "Okay Mr. Grumpy pants. I'm gonna go bother Louis." I said getting up. I bounded over to Louis. "Hi!" I smiled. His eyes narrowed when he looked at me. "What d'you want?" He accused. I plopped down in front of him and shrugged. "Nothing! Can I not just talk to you?" I questioned. "Nope. You can't." He agreed. I rolled my eyes and went to find my leprechaun.
-16 hours later-
(A/N: okay is it just me or when someone does three days later, two house later...who does it in that weird spongebob voice??)
It turns out that the reason Harry and Niall were smiling at me so weirdly was because Lydia told them about how to wear my hyper was off. Well let's just say airplanes have really small bathrooms. Wink, wink. Anyways, so we landed and we got swarmed by fans when we got off. Entering the hotel we all realized that we were near a beach. They all turned into five year olds, "swim? Please? I wanna gooo!!" And jumpin on Paul. "Please Paul please please please! we promise we'll be good! With a cherry on top?!" He sighed. Niall gave him the puppy face, aww he's so cute. Paul crossed his arms. They all started pouting cause that was his stance of "You really think I'm gonna say yes?" And then he sighed again glancing at Niall, "Fine. You can go. But if something happens you come straight back here. Got it?" He said sternly, and defeated. All the boys whooped and hollered. "We love you Paul!" They yelled, running away. I chuckled shaking my head as the herd of boys ran to the elevator. Drew hung back with Paul, and I got into the elevator with the crazy people. As soon as we got out of the elevator everyone was calling rooms and calling roommates. Me and Niall(duh), Zayn and Liam, and Louis and Harry. Drew would be with Paul I think. Getting situated was easy. We just threw our suitcases on the beds, and changed into our swim wear. I chose my white bikini, and Niall was in these lime green trunks. We both had a stare fest when I walked out of the bathroom. He walked up and traced over the sleeve on my upper left shoulder. "You look nice." He said. I snorted. "Horny little bastard." He chuckled. "Yeah? Well, don't act like you aren't dying to touch these." He said, gesturing to his abs. I laughed placing my hands on his chest, and traced down his abs. Looking up at him through my eye lashes I tugged lightly on the waistband of his shorts and he grabbed my wrists, shaking his head. "Don't start what you can't finish." He said against my lips, before capturing them in a kiss. Breaking away he intertwined our hands, and grabbed the beach towels. "We could finish it." I smiled. He chuckled at my forwardness, and pulled me out the door. We all met down in the lobby and headed out. When we got down there Louis looked at me and shook his head. "What?" I asked. "You have no shame." He chuckled. "What are you talking about?" I asked, utterly confused. "Do you not look in the mirror?" He asked. I look down, to see...what? Oh he's in trouble. They must be from on the plane...Niall left me some presents. Otherwise known as hickies. Scattered on my chest. Sighing and shaking my head I looked at Louis. "I don't know what to do with him." He shrugged. "Niall!" I called. He came running. "Yes?" He said. "You failed to mention that you left some marks scattered across my body." I said, crossing my arms. He blushed and scratched the back of his neck. "O-oh. S-sorry. I guess I did." He stuttered. "Are there anymore?" I asked. He shrugged and then took off down the beach. "Niall James Horan, get back here!" I yelled, and took off sprinting after him. He slowed and I jumped on his back. "Damnit!" He cried. "That's what you get. This is your punishment. You have to carry me." I stated proudly. He groaned. "Mush!" I said, and he started walking on the edge of the water. After a little while some girls came up. "Oh my God! It's Niall Horan!" One screeched. And the others just stood there dumbfounded. "Can we get a picture?!" Another one screamed. Wincing at the sound I glared at them. "Geez, keep the ear shattering to a minimum would ya?" They all glared back. "We want to take a picture, could you get down?" A girl asked snobbishly. I tightened my grip around his waist with my legs. "We are a package deal. He is my leprechaun!" I snapped. She rolled her eyes. "Look, just because you're dating him doesn't man you have to.." I cut her off, "have to defend what's mine? Of course I do! He's MY leprechaun go find your own!" I said stroking his hair. The girls looked disgusted. One turned to Niall and said, "Out of all the fans, you picked HER?" She looked at me in annoyance. "Do NOT make me get down off this leprechaun and personally beat the living sh..." I started yelling, leaning over Niall's shoulder. "Abby!" Niall interrupted. "What?" I snapped. "Calm down, they are younger than you. Be nice." He muttered to me. "But Niall!" I whined. "No." He said. I buried my face in his neck. "But you're my leprechaun!" I whined, again. He sighed. He looked back at the girls. "It's just a couple pictures, baby." He reasoned. "If I get down there will be some little girls swimmin in the ocean." I growled. He turned back to the girls. "Okaayyy! Um sorry no pictures today. But I can get you some tickets to the interview tomorrow?" He said. The girls agreed, and finally left. When they walked away he dropped me off his back. "Why so you always call me a leprechaun?" He questioned, tilting his head to the side. "Because that's what you are duh! Irish, leprechaun. It makes sense." I explained in that, "duh are you stupid?" tone. "But you're the one with red hair!" He cried. I gasped. "Wait! That means if we have children they'd be real leprechauns!" I exclaimed. He looked at me funny. "Did you just say if we had children?" Internally I was like ummmm shit. "Nope. I didn't. I don't know what you're talking about." I said looking away. "But.." He started. I shook my head furiously. "Nope! You're hearing things." He sighed, and then shrugged. He took my hand and we headed back to our spot. Suddenly he picked me up and ran towards the water. "Niall!" I cried as he threw me in. When I surfaced he was cackling uncontrollably. Going up behind his bent over figure I dunked him and he came up gasping for air. Now it was my turn to laugh. We splashed and swam, and dunked an then we finally made it back to the group. On the way back Niall was telling the boys about how these girls wanted pictures and autographs. "Speaking of autographs! I just remembered I want another tattoo!" I exclaimed. Drew looked over at me. "How the hell did that remind you that you wanted a tattoo?" "Signing autographs, tattoos is like writing. It just did." I shrugged. He shook his head. "And you're coming with me." I said pointing at Niall. "I'll go but I'm not gettin one. Forget it! I am and always will be the Irish snowflake!" He cried. I shook my head. "You don't have to get one dummy." "Wait where are you getting said tattoo?" Drew narrowed his eyes. "Why do you want to know?" I asked, suspicious. "Placement is everything. It determines how many clothes come off." Drew said. "Clothes, o-off?" Niall asked. He nodded. "What are you getting?" Drew asked. "Dunno yet." I shrugged. Niall's eyes bugged a little. "Do you do that for all of them? Not even know what you're getting but go anyway?" Drew clasped a hand on his shoulder. "You get used to it. After awhile you just learn to go in with her and wait." Drew said. "Wait, so you were with her for most of her tattoos?" Niall questioned. "Oh yeah I was there for all the good ones." Drew smirked. "What good ones?" Niall asked. I cleared my throat. "He was there for my sleeve. No shirt. That's it." I said giving a pointed look at Drew who just shrugged. I grabbed Niall's hand and started to drag him away. "I was there for the 'To Be Continued' no panties and all!" Drew called after us. I groaned. We got to the car and Niall was pouting. "What?" I asked. "He's seen you more times than I have." Niall whined, arms crossed, shoulders hunched. I rolled my eyes, getting in. "Really? That's what you're pouting about? Not the fact that he's had sex with me more times than you have?" I said throwing my hands around. He thought about that for a second and then he frowned. "We will just have to change that." He said and we drove off. Entering the tattoo parlor I still had no idea what I wanted. The man at the counter was tall, and covered in tattoos. He was fairly young maybe early twenties. "What can I help you with?" He said not looking at me, but at Niall. He grunted. "Not me, her." Niall said taking my hand. The man looked at me. "You sure you can handle it? Little thing like you?" He sneered a bit. I pulled up my shirt sleeve. "I don't know. Can I?" His eyes widened a bit, at the sight of my sleeve. "When you are ready just ring the bell." He said and left. I looked through the books and then I looked at Niall. "I've got it!" I cried after awhile, startling Niall. I ran to the counter and dinged the bell. Niall walked after me and the man confused. Upon entering the room I whipped my shirt off and looked at the man and then at Niall. The man looked hocked at the number of tattoos I have. "I want it on my right hip. I want a green shamrock about this big." I told him indicating with my fingers the size. He nodded and Niall just grinned.

********
After we got into our room, Niall wanted to see it again but I wanted to take a shower, so I did. When I got out he was laid out on the bed, arms under his head. I had changed into my pj's in the bathroom so I climbed into bed. He sat up and straddled my waist. He kissed me. "I'm gonna take you up on your offer now." He whispered against my lips, running his hands up my sides, under my shirt. "Which offer?" I pecked his lips. "I'm gonna count your tattoos." He whispered before whipping my shirt off, and capturing my lips once again. He kissed down my neck, and to where my sleeve started. He placed a kiss on my shoulder. "One." He breathed.

****************
Here's the update! Vote comment whatever! Guys I almost have 800 readers! This is so exciting! Oh yeah, my friend Abby wrote the majority of the plane scene. So creds to her! Anyway enjoy! Till next time. Peace out chickies!