The Only Girl on Tour With One Direction (Other Artists Included)

11: 3 Wild Maniacs Running Around

HARRY'S POV

I got up while Liliana went back down, and I started to dust myself off when Niall approached me.

"Really, mate? Really?" he asked, making sure I was physically alright.

"I just needed to know if anything was going to be said about Cassidy...guess not though," I said, disappointed, not just because of that fact but in myself as well.

"It's alright, bud. Maybe it'll come up during the tour. Trust me, something should up with so much time stuffed in a tour bus," he said, probably trying to get something as little as a small laugh out of me. I went ahead and gave him a small and nervous chuckle. Not only because he was just Niall, but I was also hoping that the words coming out of his mouth would be true. And soon.

I just need to know how to make this better.

Liliana's POV

After listening in to the simple quote the two boys were saying from the bottom of the stairs, I went ahead and scooted away from them.

Harry's not the only one who can eavesdrop.

Difference is, I know when it's time to a) do it and b) abort it.

It's definitely time to abort.

I decided to go back to the place where the bunks where and just...sit...in my bunk I guess I would say. I think. ANYWAYS, I opened the electric door (cool) and went ahead to my bunk: the middle one on the left. I moved all of my still unpacked suitcases to the bottom half (whoops) and just adjusted my pillow so that I could sit in it's place and my back/head would rest on it. I grabbed on of my suitcases and pulled out a random book.

A Tale of Two Cities by Charles Dickens.

Okay, so I'm into literature, so what?

It was the best of times; it was the worst of times.

Carlos' POV

I was walking into the kitchen part of the bus, wanting to get a "little" snack, and saw Austin on his laptop, probably Skyping someone.

"Who're you Skyping?" I asked him, curiosity filling me up.

Okay, that sounded weird.

"Oh," he said, inserting the smallest cough in between, interrupting my small thoughts, "I'm Skyping Justin," he gave a little sniffle, "they're making pizzas over there," he said with a little laugh. Poor kid, he just got out of the hospital a few days ago from being so sick; it's really strong how he can be able to manage this tour. He's doing well, just a little coughing here and there.

Anyways, I leaned on the other side of the counter in front of him while he turned his laptop to face me, where I saw Justin, Louis, and Zayn directly, then heard Liam's voice in the back, talking to who-knows-who.

"Hey, Carlos!" he said happily as I saw him cross by the laptop. Everyone turned to the computer in their bus to see me. Everyone else greeted me in the same manner Liam did, happily and cheerfully. I gave them a small wave and greeted them back.

"Where's Niall, Harry, and...Liliana? I think that's what her name was," I asked. I haven't really remembered her name. I sometimes can't connect or forget names with faces.

"Yeah, that's her name, and I think they're upstairs or something, probably playing a video game or something," Zayn stated. I nodded slightly at his statement.

"How's everyone on your side?" Louis asked, still focused on his pizza, but glancing up to the electronical device every few seconds.

"They're all good, I'm guessing, they're probably somewhere MIA on this bus," I said with a small smile and light laugh. Just as I said that, three wild maniacs appeared and ran though the kitchen, creating funny noises ad doing random things.

I'll give you three guess.

And here the three answers:

Kendall

Logan

James.

I laughed and shook my head at them.

"Now if you excuse me, I must retreat the MIA-ers and get them into a natural habitat," I told them, gave a small goodbye wave, turned the laptop back to Austin all while running out and finding the guys, and resting them onto the couch.

Whew.