St. Louis Tomlinson

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A/N Hello readers! Just wanted to catch you up on a few things 1. All of the girls in this book are based off me and my bff's. 2. TEAM LEXARRY ALL THE WAY. 3. I hope you enjoy this next chapter, it's gonna be long <3 4. I type all of this on my phone, so sorry if there's any mistakes XD

Another half hour to go, and my legs are already killing me. How did my Dad drive all the way to California?! "You alright?" Harry whispers in my ear. "Yah, my legs are just stiff that's all." "Pull over and let me drive." "Um Harry, we're kind of in America," i gesture to the road in front of us,"You wouldn't know how, plus if you got pulled over you wouldn't have a license." he sits there a minute, absorbed in his thoughts. "Mind you, when you come to London with me I'll be saying the same thing." his voice is in whispers. Me?Come to London?With him?!?!

I do what any normal driver would do, take their hands off the wheel and hug him. "Oi!" Louis shouts as the car lurches. "Sorry, sorry everyone!" i decide I better wait to call Nina till after this dies down.

"I HAVE TO GO TO THE BATHROOM!" I hear niall shout in the background. "What's going on in there?" "Oh nothing," nina replies, "it's just SOMEONE didn't use the restroom before we left, and is now expecting me to magically make one appear on the side of the highway." "Do you have to tell everyone?!" Niall's voice comes on the phone again. "Maybe...." gosh, do those two ever stop flirting?

"Tell you what, get off at the next exit, there should be a gas station nearby." nina starts to answer but Niall cuts in. "I am NOT, repeat NOT using a gas station bathroom. That is the most horrific thing I've heard of in my life!" i hear laughter from the other line. "let me talk to Niall." "Hello?" "Listen here leprechaun, this is Missouri. You're going to have to do some things you don't want to. Heck when i was younger we didn't even use a gas station. My parents just stopped the car and I had to pee on the side of the road. Now MAN UP!" "two things. 1. Little to much info. 2. Ok, i'll give it a try." nina's excited screams fill the line. It appears my work is done here.

30 minutes and a gas station pit stop later: "Somebody wake Zayn up!" i yell, anxious to get out of the car and stretch my legs. "Zaynykins." liam shakes his shoulders. "VAS HAPPENING!!" all of the boys shout in his ear. Zayn sits up, hitting his head on the top of the car. "Geez, can you lads do anything normal?" he screams, rubbing his bruised head. "NO!" they all chime in, piling on top of Zayn. I stomp my foot. "We'll never get anything done at this rate. WE'RE LEAVING WITHOUT YOU!" I grab the girls and take off towards the nearest building.

"Girls!......Girls!!....GIRLS!" the boys are searching everywhere. We start chortled laughter, and i put my finger to my lips. The girls quickly hush. I whip out my phone.

Me: You want a hint?

Harry: YES!

Me: tough luck :P

Harry: We will have victory!

Me: i'll make you a deal, first to get to the arch without being caught by the other team will be declared the Ultimate Champion of STL, deal?

Harry: You got it xoxo <3

I quickly explain to the gals what to do, and we're off. We sprint down the streets of Downtown St.Louis. I see the Arch coming closer with every step. Then I spot them, the boys. Before I realize what's happening, hundreds of fans start pouring from all the side streets. Forget the race, save the boys! I wave my arms like crazy, doing anything to get their attention. I catch Liam's eye. He understands, and follows me out the back alleyways. I lead the boys into a TGI Fridays a couple blocks over.

At this point I'm panting and sweating like a fat man. I look around, counting heads to see who's missing. "THE GIRLS!!" i scream, about to run back out into the street. Niall and Harry hold me back. "Lex, we can't go back now. The girls knew to head over to the arch so lets head over there." I nod, fighting back tears. "I don't think I can run anymore, these shoes weren't made for it." I look down at my combat boots, they have 2 inch heels. Harry scoops me up. "Hang on tight." he slings me over his shoulder, and we take off.

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