Touring with One Direction

Chapter 9

I basically lived on the tour bus at Phoenix and a few other shows. I never knew the stomach flu could get THAT bad!

I walked slowly backstage, my stomach and head bothering me only a little bit. I took out my phone and started to record the boys singing. I realized that I never had any video of them preforming. I had pictures of us together, but never preforming.

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I fell asleep with Harry that night. It was the best night of my life. No, we didn't do "it". That's nasty. It was the best night of my life, because we cuddled up close together. I could feel his abs on my back and his slow breathing on my neck. It felt amazing.

He wanted me to sleep with him that night because he wanted to make sure I was okay.

That night I realized I had fallen for him hard. I love him.

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"Alliiii..." I heard someone call me quietly, next to me.

"Babe, wake up," he said. I groaned and turned around to meet the face of Harry. THE Harry Styles. It's been almost 7 weeks since I've been with them. Problem is, the last show is tomorrow. Las Vegas.

"Morning," I grumbled. "Morning, love!" he said cheerfully.

"Why so happy?" I asked, and looked at him oddly.

"Today's your first interview!" he exclaimed with a smile.

"WHAT?! What am I supposed to say?? What should I wear?!" I freaked.

"Alli, calm down," he chuckled.

"Harry... tomorrows the last show in North America..." I said, looking down.

"Hey, listen," he said, tilting my head up. "We will think of something, okay? I honestly don't want you to leave."

I nodded slowly and sighed. "Okay." I paused for a long time. "What should I say at the interview? Should I tell them the truth? How much should I tell them?" I asked.

Harry sighed. "Tell them that you got lost after the concert. I found you, and we took you on the bus. You called your mom and she said you could stay with us for the rest of the North American tour, arend she said yes. Okay?"

I nodded. "Okay."

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"20 minutes until we are live!" someone shouted. I was all ready early, so I went to Harry's dressing room.

"Harry?" I said, knocking on the door. He answered immediatley. "Hey," he said. I walked in and closed the door behind me. "Hey..." I said. "Is it okay if I stay here for a few minutes?"

He nodded. "Of course," he said.

I smiled. "Thanks.."

He smiled and walked up to me. "You nervous?" he asked. I nodded. "Yeahh..." I said, laughing a little. He chuckled. "You will be for your first interview. It'll be okay though."

I nodded and smiled, then sighed. "Hey, Alli?" he asked. Our faces were inches apart. "Yeah Harry?" I said.

He closed his eyes for a while, licking his lips. "I think..."


He sighed before opening his eyes and starting again. "I think I might like you," he said. I stared into his green eyes and smiled. His eyes were so green and ahh ohmygosh. He was so hot and cute and adorable and handsome. "Harry..." I said, touching his hand.

"It's okay if you don't like me back..." he mumbled.

"No, listen," I said. "I like you too."

And with that, he smashed his lips onto mine.

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