"MEXICO, MEXICOOOOOO." Ashton sang/yelled when we arrived in Mexico City. Michael joined him, with what he thought was Spanish. The only thing I did was laugh at them and say: "Eso no es español. Haha ustedes están locos." They stopped fooling around and looked weirdly at me. "What? So I speak a little Spanish, there is nothing wrong with that."
"Let's just say that we didn't expect it." Calum laughed and did some weird shit with my hair. "Let's go, guys! We need to straight to the venue. So, we got a lot to do today." Lizz said while she took the lead. Before I tried to ruin Calum's hair I grabbed my suitcase and walked with the rest to the van that was waiting for us. We drove directly to the venue and near it ,
it became so crowded with a lot of fans. I was just starring. I couldn't believe my eyes. And just before we wanted to get out of the van everyone started to scream like crazy. "What the hell is happening?!" I tried to scream as loud as I could so they could actually hear me talking.
"I think that the boys just got out of their van." Ashton screamed back to me. "Guys, we are going out right now." Lizz screamed. Ashton opened the door and screams became even louder! He helped me to get out of the van and then he took my hand and dragged me through a large group of screaming girls who tried to grab Ashton and me. It was terrifying. By the time we finally arrived at the venue I was deaf and dirty, because everyone was screaming and touching me. Blegh, I need a shower... But not when Harry Styles is nearby. Damn, I'm going to face him again today and I really don't want to. Aah! What should I do?
