all through the plane fight, lou and niall would not shut up. we were the only ones on the plane (obviously, its one direction) and therefore, they ate way too much sugar, and ran around, sang, laughed, really, really, loudly the whole trip, until about an hour and a half until landing, when we found them crashed on the ground together. after that, i watching HSM (duh) with harry while zayn and liam slept (cuddled together, they're so cute).
right now, though, its about 1.30 in the morning, our time, but i have no idea what time it is american time, i think about 7.30, since we are somewhere in boston, but i have no idea. we just got through customs, and are now hurrying to the car, before the fangirls come.
*
we drove for about 10 minutes before we reached the boys hotel. the sun was out and it was getting hot now. we were on the second highest floor in the building, and there was a pool right next to the balcony, so you can look down at everything while you sun tan and swim.
the room(s) was quite simple (besides the fact it was almost as big as a house), two bedrooms, one single bed and two doubles in one room, and three doubles in the other. there was a tv in each room and a closet. in the living room/slash kitchen, there was an oven, fridge, pantry the basics, and there was a big tv and two couches. and of course, a bathroom in each room.
we dumped our bags on the beds we chose, me, zayn and niall in one room, and the other 3 in the other room. i laid back on the bed
"finally in america" i said and niall laughed. he started poking my stomach, and i rolled over laughing.
"stop, stop, i need to pee!" i yelled.
"classy" liam's voice sounded from the doorway.
i groaned while i sat up. "please excuse me" i said, flicking my hair as i walked to the bathroom.
after i finished my 'business' i walked out to the boys, who already had the room service book out, and were laying all over the couches. i decided to sit, basically on top of harry, next to niall who had to the book and was ordering the food. i pointed to the pringles chips, written on the book, and niall nodded, adding it at the end of the order. once he hung up, i laid completely back, on top of harry.
"tired?" i asked him and he nodded.
"im more hungry, though"
"of course you are"
i rolled off him, hitting the hard floor.
a few minutes later, there was a loud knock on the door. liam opened it, and the man came in with a whole table/tray thing, full of food.
"niall!" liam said and glared at him.
"oh shut up, you know we'll eat it all" he laughed and i knew if liam was closer to him, he would hit niall around the back of the head.
liam signed the paper thing to put it through the end bill, and dragged the wheely table (that's what i'm calling it now) inside the room.
on it, there was two boxes of pizza, a tub of bed and jerry's ice cream (that i didn't even know could be ordered at hotels, but obviously niall knows more than i do when it comes to hotel room service food), little cheese and biscuits, multiple cans of soft drink, a chicken (don't even ask!), chips (like pringles), and a few of those little chocolates they put on beds. niall was immediately cutting the chicken up (again, don't even ask), and harry was eating bits of cheese. i stole some cheese from harry's hand, and sat down on lou's lap.
it wasn't long before about half the food was gone. we had put the ice cream in the fridge for later, and same with some of the soft drink we hadn't drank. the whole chicken (except some skin, and of course bones) was gone, same with the biscuits, cheese, chocolate, and one and a half boxes.
we were all full, and jet lag was starting to really kick in. liam, harry and niall all had gone to bed, while i was curled up on lou's lap, and zayn was in a little ball on the other side of the couch.
they were both asleep, but i couldn't seem to get to sleep. it is already 8pm, and it was dark. i shifted a bit in lou's lap, trying to get in a more comfortable position. i fiddled with the light ends of my hair, completely restless. lou moved beneath me, and let out a small groan
"are you ok?" he mumbled.
"yeah. go back to sleep" i whispered.
"can't sleep?" he asked, ignoring me.
"no. im ok, you get some sleep" i told him, but he still wasn't listening.
he laid me down more, and brushed some of my curls away from all over my face.
"lou?"
"yeah?" he answered me.
i didn't reply, instead i wrapped my arms around his body, hiding my face.
"you're safe with me" he said.
"i know"
*
i woke up, wrapped in lou's arms, in the same position i fell asleep in (finally) last night.
two or three of the other boys must have already gotten up, because they were trying to be quiet, but they were dropping things, spilling things, and crashing into everything. these boys just aren't made to be quiet.
i slowly slid out of lou's arms, and saw zayn wasn't on the couch, but over in the kitchen, along with niall and liam.
"shut up niall!" zayn shout whispered.
"you dropped the plate!" he shout whispered back.
"both of you shut it! harry, lou and em are all sleeping!" liam shushed them and i let out a small laugh.
"you guys are anything but quiet" i whispered.
"did we wake you?" zayn asked and i shook my head.
"but if you guys don't stop breaking things, you'll wake up harry and lou" i pointed to the plate broken on the floor.
niall looked over, noticing the broken plate and cussed quietly.
"here" i pushed passed them, starting to pick up the broken pieces.
"you'll hurt yourself, don't touch it" liam said.
"relax, i can pick up some bits of glass. i've done it before" i assured them.
they bent down to sweep the littler pieces up, while i picked up the bigger pieces, putting them in a plastic bag.
"when's your first show?" i asked them, holding out the bag for them to empty the glass pieces.
"tomorrow night. andy, lou and lux will be coming later today" liam said, taking the bag from me and tying it closed.
"yay! i cant wait to see lou again" i smiled. last time i saw lou was when i hung out with her backstage, and we had heaps of fun. i span around to put the bag on the bench, and saw a sleepy harry standing there.
"what happened" he asked looking at the bag.
"they can't keep quiet, and smashed a plate" i said walking back to the couch.
"can we go to taco bell today?" niall asked excitedly and i nodded.
"yeah!" i agreed and harry laughed.
"we have the whole day to do whatever we want!"
lou sat up beside me. "i thought i was loud" he groaned and i laughed.
"sorry louboo" he pouted at me.
"want breakfast?" harry asked, sitting on my lap.
a chorus of 'yeah' sounded through the room. "but niall is not ordering again!" zayn said and we all nodded.
"thanks guys" niall grumbled, but we just laughed.
liam picked up the phone to order room service, and the rest of us started talking about what we were going to do in america
"we have to go to burger king. and mcdonalds, and taco bell" harry said excitedly.
"and starbucks!" i added.
"and those parties that everyone always talks about!" zayn said
"america is the best" i said.
*
niall, liam and lou had all gone to see paul to arrange backup security for today (but hopefully we won't need it), and im currently standing in front of my suitcase, sorting through clothes, trying to find something to wear.
i pulled out light denim shorts and an elbow length black and light grey baseball shirt. i sorted through my other clothes to find the pills i am supposed to take.
i was supposed to be ok next week, thats when the medicine runs out, but nothing has gotten better. i just ate almost 4 pancakes and my stomach feels like its been starved for a day, and i puked up last nights dinner (no one knew thankfully). i just hope that i will be better when i'm supposed to be.
hi!
i got the ios7 this morning and i still! can't decide if i like it or not. like i do..but i miss the other version too):
anyway,
hope you guys are all good.
stay strong tonight..tomorrow. i love you all.
em x
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adopted by one direction.
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