Chapter 26

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Sophia POV

Meanwhile in the airport...

We exit from the plane and head to the baggage claim. From where we all are at the moment, you can really hear the fans screaming.

It takes some time before we all get our luggage come around. Once the waiting is over, we make out way to the exit. There is supposed to be a bus out waiting for us but if we get mobbed by fans, it'll probably leave, so, you know. We'll see.

As we pass by, I just now notice that the fans are held by the black belts, which is a relief. I really didn't think we would get out of here on time...or alive, if they weren't.

I guess they were all surprised to see me, so I get lots of floating questions which I can't answer. Some of them shout my name and I take a couple pictures, as well as sign some stuff. I have to be completely honest, my signature is rubbish, so I don't do a whole lot of signing. Something that I need to add to my to do list, which is getting longer by the hour. The guys do the same but we don't get caught up in the moment because we really have to go. By the look on Mr. English's face, it says it all. He didn't look upset but he just had this, 'we are on a time schedule' look.

The bus is still out there, thankfully. We spent so much time in there, I thought we were never going to leave. I think I'm being dramatic again. I have no idea what's wrong with me. The whole tour thing is getting onto my head again. Get it together Sophia! It's like all this is a dream, if it is, I don't want it to end. Some one pinch me!

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We got to the hotel and bought the rooms. We all have a couple hours until the guys have to do the concert and I have my jobs. I have to go around three for the modeling, then my interview is around five. The One Direction concert is at six and I don't know if I'm going to go. There will be lots of concerts I'm going to miss on this tour. I do feel like it isn't necessary to go to all of them, but I think it would be nice to go to some of them.

Before I get inturupted, I decide to call up my aunt and see what's up. I get her voice mail the first time, but I try a second time and I'm successful. Before I even get the chance to say "hello," She has already begun speaking.

"Is this you, Sophia darling?" She sounds so excited and it's nice to hear her voice like this.

"Yes, it's me. Hello aunt, Margaret."

"Oh, dear Sophia. This is very unexpected. I haven't heard from you in a while." Right when I hear those words, I regret not contacting her sooner. Shame on me.

"Yea," I admit, "I just wanted to see how you are doing?"

"I've been doing alright. It's still be kind of hard for me, but it's gotten a bit better. I'm actually trying to see if I can get a new job. Something that pays me a bit better, you know. Thanks for asking. That's enough about me. How are you doing?"

"Im doing fine."

"By the looks of it, I can tell you are," she chuckles a bit, "I've seen some of your recent work and I am extremely proud of what you done. You are becoming a very successful young lady, I must say." She is literally the nicest person I'm related to, no joke.

"Thank you so much," I want to ask where she is living 'cause I think i know what I can do for her. I've got a couple of things in mind actually, "Where are you staying at the moment?" I ask in a serious tone. I really don't want to come off as rude because that's not want I'm trying to bring off.

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