Chapter Seven ~ Too Good

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              Can't you see I like you?
         Shame you don't feel the same,
            Is there anything I can do?
     This probably sounds pretty lame,
                     But, I love you,
                   Tell me you do too,
                   Even if it's not true.

"Eve, wake up" I feel somebody shake me. I look up bleary eyed to see Tom.

"What's going on?" I yawn, sitting up slowly to hear loud yelling coming from the main seating area. Who the fuck was screaming at this time in the morning?

"Danny and Georgia are arguing, I thought it's best we leave them to it" Tom mentions.

"You're so insecure Georgia!!!" I hear Danny scream. 

"You two dated and you never told me anything! No wonder I'm insecure!"

"Who are they talking about?" I ask, standing up, wrapping my blanket around me, placing on my slippers. 

"That doesn't matter, let's get out of here" He says, guiding me out as quietly as he could.

We quickly jump off the bus to see the rest waiting on us.

"Where are we gonna go?" Dougie asks. "We're not exactly dressed to go anywhere"

"Over there" Tom nods as we turn around to see a breakfast place. 

"We all look rather dashing" Harry jokes.

"Who gives a fuck, let's get breakfast!" I exclaim as everyone woots.

.............

Mmmmnm. I dig into the mountain of pancakes before me. 

"You got enough there?" Gi chuckles.

"Clearly not" I smirk as they laugh.

"If anybody has any extras you know where to put them" I point to my plate.

"What if it's been slobbered on?" Izzy tests, glancing at Harry who wasn't coming up for air. He was literally head down in his pancakes.

"Who cares, it's food, the only pleasure in life" I lick my lips.

"Not exactly" Harry smirks, looking over at Izzy with nutella all over his mouth. 

How attractive....

"That's rank mate" I shake my head, laughing as does the rest. 

"But amazing" Dougie points in.

"What is?" Tom laughs.
"That's he's actually getting some unlike me"

"Oh for fuck. I'm trying to eat Doug" I point to my food. 

That's the last thing I wanted to be scarred with.

.............

We all walk across the car park back to the tour bus. Laughing away.

It's been a good start to the day, well for us anyway. 

I reach the door and open it for us to walk in. I gasp as I walk into the area. It's trashed. Everything's been flipped. I notice Danny sitting in the corner, head in hands.

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