On Tour With 1D

Nine

**Jasmin's P.O.V**

Once Louis had Left I turned around and made my way to the bed, Harry was all sprawled across the bed. I just sighed and moved his arm out of the way and climbed into the bed and Harry started to stir. Harry wrapped his arms around my waist and put his head right into my... chest.

"LouBear, why do you have boobs?" Harry sleepily asked me.

"Well for starters... I'm not Louis..." I tell him.

As soon as I said that, Harry literally jumped away from me.

"Jazzy? What are you doing here?" he questions.

"Well there was a... problem, in the other room so Louis and I switched rooms for the night" I tell him.

"What kind of problem?" He questions further.

"Just turn on your side lamp and you will figure out with your own eyes!" I sass him.

Harry turns over and flicks on the little side lamp, then turns back over and almost jumps in shock,

"Its that bad already?" I ask with a light laugh following it.

"Wh-what happened?" He asked concerned.

"Uh well... Zayn happened" I tell him.

After I said that, He made me tell him the whole story, from the start. Once I told harry everything we both decided that it would be best if we just went to sleep.

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I woke to a whole ton of male voices yelling at each other. I opened my eyes and went to rub my eyes with my right hand... until I realized that I cant because of my stupid cast. I sat up to see Liam in between Louis and Zayn trying to keep the two from killing each other, Harry standing to the side watching the whole thing go down.

After a little bit of the two of them yelling obscene things at each other, Harry finally noticed that I was awake and said,

"Jasmin! how is your... well your face?"

"It hurts like hell but I'll live!" I respond.

Once Hazza and I were done talking, Louis practically tackles me onto the bed,

"Lou! be careful! I do have a busted arm and a hurt face!" I yell at him.

"Oh... sorry!" he says with a guilty look on his face.

"Its okay boo! you didn't mean to hurt me! unlike someone here!" I said but muttered the last part under my breath.

Zayn must have heard me because he then said,

"Oh come on really! Do you really thing that I would want to hurt you? You are like a sister to me! I love you!"

"Well it didn't seem like that last night while you were freaking beating me!" I end up yelling at Zayn while digging my index finger into his chest, pushing him back.

Once I finish my mini rant I walk out of the room and into Zayn and I's, but just as I exit the room I yell back,

"Keep him out of the room for a bit! Kay?" I say, not waiting for a response.

I walk into the room and go to my suit case grabbing some dark wash, white poka-doted shorts, a Black AC DC shirt, other needed things and my makeup then go into the bathroom and lock the door. First thing I do is wrap my cast in plastic bags, so I don't get it wet.

I then hop into the shower and do all the needed thing in there and hop back out, drying myself off. I unwrap my cast, I put my clothes on then wrap my hair up in a towel and look at my face. I had a large gash on my left cheek and my right eye was all purple, blue, and black, and swollen. I grabbed my conselier and start to cover up my black eye as best as I could, once I got it to the best of my ability I unwrapped my hair from the towel letting just air dry from there.