15 and Famous- One Direction fanfic

Chapter 37

My tour bus was packed up again and cleaned out. All my bags were already being taken to the jet to wait for me. I kissed my hand and placed it on the wall by the door saying goodbye to what had been my home for the past 7 months of my life. I still remembered my first day in this bus. Saying goodbye to my mom, and hello to my new friends.

"Are you ready Alice?" I heard Paul say as I shut the door for the last time.

"Yeah I'm ready to go." I said fighting back the tears that I knew would come.

"The boys are waiting by the car for you." Paul said smiling down at me. I nodded my head and walked towards them. Liam was the first one to pull me close for a big hug.

"I want weekly updates on you, and your mum. God Alice stay safe. Don't let any boy near you. I mean it Alice. I love you so much." He said kissing the top of my head.

"Ugh Alice now who am I gonna make fun of for tripping over the last step of our tour bus?" Zayn said smiling at me and placing a kiss on my cheek.

"Stay safe girl. Don't forget us when you hit the top of the charts." Louis said kissing my cheek as well.

"You know you still never greeted me like you did Jacob that one time." Harry did winking at me and kissing my forehead. I finally came to the one goodbye I didn't know how to make.

"Well come here." Niall said opening his arms for me. I stumbled over to him and wrapped my arms around his neck.

"I will always have feelings for you Alice. Please don't forget about me. And I'm sorry for any pain I have ever caused you over the past few months." Niall said into my hair as he rubbed a circle in the middle of my back.

"I will miss you guys so much." I said.

"Alice I'm very sorry but we must go now." Paul said. I nodded my head and gave all the boys another hug.

"Alright guys. I don't want to say goodbye because that means never seeing you again. So I'll just say see you later. There is no way I could ever say thank you enough times for everything you have done for me. I love you all. I'll see you guys soon." I said blowing a kiss before I got into the car with Paul to take me to the airport. I let a few tears fall from my eyes as I waved goodbye to my five new brothers. They had basically turned my life upside down in a matter of 7 months. I loved them all and didn't want to let any of them go.

~ The next day ~

As my mom and I pulled up to the studio of Good Morning America I felt butterflies in my stomach. I looked down at my outfit and smiled. It was the outfit that I had worn the day this all began. Ripped jeans, a black tank top, a denim button down, and my old combat boots. I had on a little bit of heavy make up and my hair was pulled away from my face by the black headband I kept in my mom's car.

"Oh sweetie I remember the day you wore that outfit." She said wiping away the tears that had fallen. My mom looked tiered. Thats all I could really say about her. She was tiered. After they started chemo in the begging of the month her hair had started to fall out and she was wearing one of my old purple beanies. She was also wearing a pair of her normal mom jeans, and a black loose fitting top.

"Are you ready to go in there?" She asked patting my knee.

"Yeah let's go." I said smiling at her.

The studio was huge. I got lost trying to find a bathroom, and ended up almost walking through the stage.

"Alright Alice you have a mic on correct?" One of the men asked me. I nodded my head and smiled. I was about to do an interview for Good Morning America. My hands were slightly shaking and I could barley breath.

"Alright when I say go. Go. Plain and simple." He said. "And go." He said. When I didn't move he gave me a small push and I stumbled onto the stage.

"You alright there dear?" I heard someone say. When I looked up it was one of the interviewers. Why did I always seem to stumble on to stages of shows?

"Yep." I said smiling and walking as the audience clapped for me an I saw my mom sitting in the front row smiling at me. This was going to be the opportunity of my life to be interviewed on here. The boys had been here 3 times. I still couldn't believe I was here.

"So Alice how was your first ever world tour?" She asked fixing her note cards.

"It was amazing. The boys were amazing to be around, and the fans were probably the best part. I love being stopped and asked to take pictures with or to sign something." I said trying to keep my voice steady.

"So what's it like to have been 15 and famous?" The interviewer asked. I sat there for awhile and thought. There wasn't one world that described how it felt to be so young and famous. I still could believe I became famous at 15. All my dreams had finally come true.