Chapter 8
"Harry..." I whispered.
He he just stood there staring at me before he spoke again. "What are you doing here?"
"I-I'm... We are the back up dancers for your tour..."
"You know each other?!" Louis asked Harry and I, looking to me then at Harry.
"Ye-yeaaah. Mariah and I are actually...... Umm best friends" Harry looks at me for approval and I smiled at him.
"So.. Louis, Liam, Harry, Niall, Zayn... Meet Mariah, Christine, Francesca, Shawn and Kevin!" Mike introduced us.. "Please sit while we talk about what's going to happen in this tour." He continued. We all took our places on the long table.
I was in the middle of Francesca and Christine, I sat across from Liam. Liam smiled at me and I returned it.
Mike just talked about blah blah blaaaaaah ,most of it was for the boys.
How am I going to act around Harry? Do I act like I we are okay or do we act like... I don't know like we are not in talking mode? Let's just see what happens...
All of us got settled in the car and the driver drove us the airport...
We boarded the plane. I am seated beside Francesca and Christine was in front of us beside Niall.
The plane finally took off. Francesca and I are talking about useless things, I can see from the corner of my eyes that Harry keeps on looking at me while Louis was being him..
I finally looked at his way and he immediately looked at Louis laughing.
"What are you laughing at Harold?! All I said was that can you pass me the water bottle.." Louis looking at Harry like he was three head.
Nice one Harry. I thought.
We arrived at our destination, paps and fans were everywhere.
"I think my ears are about to explode!" Christine said, covering her ears.
"That's not the worst of it." Niall said, walking with us. "Wait till we get out there."
"What does that mean?!" Francesca asked him but he already walked ahead of us.
Pushing. Screaming. Hair Pulling. Hitting. Throwing stuff. Screaming. Screaming.
"Now I know what you mean!" I exclaimed looking at Niall. Niall just laughed.
"How could a guy laugh so hard? Niall! Your turning red, almost like a tomato!" Christine laughed.
"Ow. Someone pulled my hair." Francesca said, fixing her hair.
"Someone threw a naked Liam doll at me." Kevin said, holding up the doll. We all bursted laughing while he looked at the doll in disgust.
The car stopped and we all got out.
"Nice hotel." Shawn said. Whistling.
"Come on guys!" Paul said, walking in. He checked us in and gave us our keys.
"Ok. Girls, you are staying at the 12th floor in room 305 while Kevin and Shawn stays at 307. Boys! You will be at the 14th floor in room 410. Let's go!" Paul informed us. We all piled in the lift.
"12th floor guys." Zayn spoke. Francesca, Christine, Shawn, Kevin and I got out and walked to our rooms.
--------skipping3months--------
"Francesca's P.O.V."
It has been a blasts this past 3 months. The tour is hitting off! Tonight the boys are going clubbing with us.
