Being paul's daughter

Chapter 3

~Nerd~

The rest of the day was hard I had to put on a smile and cover up my pain. A few people asked about my neck, obviously my makeup didn't cover that good, and I had to tell them some lie about how I scratched my neck with my nails by accident.

Now it was Saturday and the boys were getting ready to get on the bus for the tour. Wow I'm so excited. We had their first concert tonight and I was going to have to be a big mean bodyguard.

O and you would not believe what those sneaky boys did. They took EVERY SINGLE LAST BRUSH AND HID THEM ALL. When I say my hair was extra poofy all day I mean it.

But the week wasn't that bad. Louis and I had started to talk a lot more. Talking to him was just so natural. I had actually opened up to him and all the other boys, and surprisingly I had to admit they were good listeners. NO I seriously had to admit it, they tickled it out of me. Not cool boys not cool.

Anyways I loved talking to Lou though. Every time we talked she would always mess with my hair and do these weird but cool stuff to it. She was just like an older sister.

I was helping put all the stuff onto the tour bus and the boys were loading up when my dad came up to me.

"So been a pretty good week so far, huh?" he said crossing his arms over his chest as we leaned on the bus.

"Yes it has. Although you have no idea how much I'd give to see what it be like in Niall's head for a day." I said. We both looked over to Niall who was skipping around like a child.

"There something. So has any of the boys... Um.... Trie-"

"Dad no." I said stopping him from making things awkward.

I kinda lied though. It wasn't really any of the boys but Harry. And I don't think it was serious stuff just him being his usual cheeky funny self. Or as Lou said a toucher. He come behind me every now and then and dig his fingers into my ribs making me squeal like a little girl. Which only made me mad cause I was not a little girl. He try and touch my butt but ( hehe butt but) I'd stop him before he could. He was just being himself so I couldn't blame him.

Dad pushed me onto the bus along with the other boys and we loaded up and started moving. The only bad part about this whole body guard thing was that I had to be around the boys all day except for an hour I got off this week, but since tour was starting now I only would get an hour once a week for me time. And I liked me time.

I decide that it would be a good idea to read a little on my book so I pulled out Fifteenth Summer and began reading.

I read for about five minutes before feeling someone looking over my shoulder. I turned to see Harry reading my book from behind me.

"May I help you?" I asked getting Gus attention.

"O yea why are you reading?" he asked.

"Cause I like reading." I stated simply and went back yo reading.

"But no body likes reading." he said.

"I do." I said.

"Wow nerd mu-" but before he could finish my hand playfully cought smacked his face.

"Shut up I'm reading." I said and continued.

"You do not hit the master. The master is now planing revenge." he said and walked away. Whatever styles. I went back to reading my book and didn't stop till we got to the place were the boys were preforming.

They got out and there was already thousands of fans screaming. We stilled had four hours until the concert.

I got off with the boys and walked with them watching for anything weird. Luckily there was nothing and I wax able to get in the building fast. But the boys had other plans. Once they were in they started running around like crazy people. Idiots. Finally they had the stage up and the boys stared practicing.

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