How To Love (One Direction Fanfic)

Chapter 8

Chapter 8

 Most of us fell asleep during the ride to the studio for their rehearsals. They weren’t told exactly where they would perform but Uncle Simon told us that we would be ecstatic once he finally told us but he kept it as a surprise. The ride to the studio took about an hour. I woke up a little bit earlier than the rest. Harry’s head was on Brielle’s lap while Brielle’s head was placed on Louis shoulder. Niall was scrunched up in the corner and his arm was over Giselle and Giselle’s head was placed on Niall’s shoulder. And as for me, I had Liam on one shoulder and Zayn on the other. I could barely move. These boys clearly don’t know what they are doing while they sleep. I softly laughed to myself.

                After a few minutes, we finally made it to the studio.

                “Wake up sleepyheads! Time to get to work!” Uncle Simon called.

                Everyone woke up shocked with the positions they were in. Awkward.

                Niall woke up smiling as he saw Giselle’s head on his shoulder. His eyes we gleaming.

                “Wake up beautiful.” He whispered into Giselle’s ear. Giselle woke up and had an embarrassed look on her face but then quickly covered it with a smile.

                Harry’s eyes widened when he found out that he was on Brielle’s lap, Brielle laughed and messed his hair. Louis stretched his arms up and then saw Harry on Brielle’s lap and quickly looked away.

                As for me, after Liam and Zayn lifted their heads off my shoulders it ached.

                “Damn, ya’ll got some heavy heads!” I moaned as I tried to move my shoulders.

                Both of the boys started apologizing like crazy and attempting massage my aching shoulders.

                “Guys it’s alright. Chill. I got this.” I laughed.

                We made it our way out of the van and into the studio. As we walked out we heard girls screaming from the gates. Brielle, Giselle, and I all turned at those gates and all three of us had our eyes widened.

                There was a mob of screaming girls with posters and cameras. They were screaming out the boys’ names and other stuff that we couldn’t understand. The boys all smiled.

                “15 minutes boys then we gotta go.” Uncle Simon instructed then headed inside. We practically stood there while we watched the boys greet their fans.

                They loved their fans dearly; you could see it in their smiles. They took pictures, signed their books, and even called some fans. A smile crept on my face, they treasure they’re fans so much and were willing to do anything to make them smile. They didn’t let fame get into their heads like other celebrities.

                “Wow…” Giselle said. “Those boys must have a major impact on those fans.”

                “It’s really amazing isn’t it?” Brielle said happily.

                After 15 minutes they said goodbye to their fans. Louis went arm in arm with Giselle and Brielle as well, they all walked into the studio.  It was a pretty big studio; there was a giant stage where they would have their practice.

                “Okay boys, you will practice here. You’ll just have to improvise once we get you to your real stage in ….” Uncle Simon was about to say the actual location but he stopped. “Come on boys, get on stage. Mic check please.”