Chapter Six

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Rachel's POV

After an hour of talking with the lads and have samples of jokes from Niall and Louis, who are obviously are the jokesters in the band, we all felt tired as the bus headed to it's next location for their concert.

We all decided to stay in the bus' small living room instead of the bunks in the second floor. Zayn fell asleep first and then each of them followed, leaving me the one wide awake amongst.

I started to play with my phone. I know. I am an angel but then being in heaven and watching every single people everyday, doing stuff like playing with their gadgets thought us well, most especially me. And it's not that bad. Even we are angels, we know what's hot and not here on earth. Angels are updated of course but we don't use them in heaven because it's not that necessary.

Bored and out of nothing to do, I've thought of making a Twitter account. I've always wondered why people are so addicted with it. You tweet about how was your day, vent out what you are feeling at the moment and more. It's amazing, at the same time, sort of annoying because people tend to misuse it to hate other people.

I made an email adress first. Later on, once done, I opened the Twitter app, which was installed already. I clicked the 'Sign Up' button and brought me to the page where to sign up. After signing up and verifying my account, I started to set up my profile.

Starting with selfie and made it as my avatar. Writing my bio and my location.

                                                     Rachel Allisandra Young

                      Full-bred British. Lou Teasdale's cousin. Harry Styles' PA.

                                                Worldwide with One Direction

After finishing what needs to be set up, I posted my first tweet.

@itsRAYoung: Hey everyone. :) First tweet! Yay!

After sending the tweet, I closed my phone and placed it on the table. I watched through the window the places we passed by. I can't believe how wonderful earth is when you are standing and living on it.

Then after what felt like forever, the bus came into a halt in this huge hotel. I checked the time, and it's still one pm. There is no concert tonight, but tomorrow night. So this day is practically a rest day to all of us.

I watched as the people from the other bus got out and brought things along with them and headed inside the hotel. I saw Lou and she saw me looking at the window, watching them. She gesture me to wake up the lads and I nodded in response.

"Niall," I said as I shook Niall out from his sleep. He groaned.

"Yeah..."

"Were in the hotel," I said. "Wake up please,"

"Okay. I am up," he said as he slowly sat up on the couch he fell asleep on. I then went to Liam and Louis who were both leaning on the long couch, asleep.

"Louis, Liam," I said as I shook them both at once.

"What?" Liam groaned.

"Go away. I need sleep," Louis said.

I sighed. Never knew that these two are hard to wake up. "Wake up because we are now in the hotel. And I guess you would love to sleep in a very comfortable and huge bed,"

"I think I like that," Louis said and he lifted his head up then looked to Liam. "Mate. Wake up. A more huge and comfortable bed is waiting for us. Come on,"

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