This is going to get Complicated...

Chapter 2

Zayla's POV

We slept in the tour bus that night. Today it was Nelly that decided to wake us up. She blew the blow horn that we for some reason bought and kept in the tour buses we use. "Wake up! Some one has to make me food!"

I groaned and got up I pulled on my varsity jacket and went to make breakfast because I'm made to take the longest showers so I have to go last. When we all were done and dressed I was in a jean skirt and I wore black tights underneath. I also took one of Nelly's polo shirts. It was only ten when Nelly and Lucy started goofing off I was playing MarioKart with Lia and debating going to get out the basketball to play. Lucy started screaming for Hannah and I nudged her as she was scrolling numbingly through Twitter.

Hannah sighed and got up a minute or two later Nelly came back in. It wasn't even 30 seconds of quiet before Hannah was screaming that One Direction was here.

I sighed and stood, "Come on Lia, let's go meet em," I sighed. "I need a smoke." I decided.

Lia gave me that disapproving, but loving, look. "I thought you were trying to stop because it upsets the fans."

I walked down the hall unconsciously stepping over the mess that was our tour bus. No, seriously, this place was a fucking disaster already. "I am, I haven't had a smoke in a week. I mean, it's just one Lia."

"I can't control you." Lia looked at me.

I rolled my eyes, "Of course you can't mom." I teased smiling. Lia rolled her eyes and shoved me out the door and down the last steps.

Then I saw them. Nel, Lucy, and Hannah were chatting them up. Out of no where Lia started to sing one of our songs, The Story of Us, softly. I went with it going into the chorus.

"Now I'm standing alone in a crowded room and we're not speaking. And I'm dying to know is it killing you like it's killing me yea I don't know what to say since the twist of fate when it all broke down and the story of us looks a lot like a tragedy now." we sang together. I ended up goofing off and dancing like a ballerina. Or what I thought was a ballerina.

Lia chuckled and nudged me. "We are meeting the five most wanted boys in the world."

"I know Li. I love their music, but they are normal guys." I whispered back.

"Hey Z! Li!" Lucy shouted. Then she ran to us grabbing our wrists not letting us walk the rest of the way.

"Louis, Zayn, Liam, Niall, and Harry, this is Lia and Zayla. Li, Z, this is," Lucy explaiend, "Well, you know who this is."

"Nice to meet you." Lia answered respectfully.

I smiled, "Same. Love your new album. Now, I'm going to have a smoke before management gets here and makes us leave." I sighed. I dug the package of cigarettes out of my pocket and I started to walk away. The girls never liked to smell the smoke.

Then I turned when I saw that someone was following me. I saw it was Zayn. "Do you mind if I join you?" he asked quietly.

"Sure." I answered. "So," I asked breathing out a puff of smoke, "do the lads not like you smoking around them as well?" I asked.

"Yea. I'm trying to quit, but you never know." Zayn said and we leaned against the tour bus.

"Me too. Nelly's allergic. At least it's better than the unicorn." I took another long drag.

Zayn raised his eyebrows, "Unicorn?"

"Joe. Lucy's best friend. Apparently he died in a house fire. Now she goes on about me quitting." I finished my smoke and stomped it out. "Nice talking to you Zaynie." I crossed my arms over my chest and ambled back to my friends and I felt his eyes on my back.