The Tour Bus

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 "MOVE! MAKE WAY!" The security team yell, trying to get us through the massive crowd that has formed outside of the arena.

We just did our two shows in London. It was so amazing! Everyone seemed to really enjoy it and the boys seemed to have had a really good time. We're filled with adrenaline.

We now need to get passed these fans without dying, and then we need to get into the tour bus, that is waiting for us a few feet ahead. There are a bunch of police cars and men keeping the crowd under control. Mike, and a few other body guards I don't know, are guiding us through the crowd.

"Love you guys!" Liam says before getting inside the bus.

"You guys are incredible!" Niall adds, getting into the bus. Harry and I rush inside and I wave at everyone.

The doors finally closes and we sigh in relief. That was a bit scary. I look out the window at the crazy amount of fans outside. It's a miracle how we got out of that.

I see Mike walking towards the other tour bus. Our bus suddenly starts moving. I turn around and relax on the couch. I take a deep breath and stare at the ceiling.

What a night!

"That really felt good. I missed that." Niall says, getting up to grab something from the mini fridge.

"That was the best experience I've ever had!" I say in my regular voice.

There's no one else on this bus besides the guys, and the driver doesn't hear us. There's like a window that's sound proof behind him.

Phil made sure everything was going to be okay. That night when he talked with the guys about not telling anyone about me, he made them promise not to tell anyone. That they're the only ones who can know. Obviously they agreed and that's when he got everything organized.

My styling team would follow us in another bus, which is filled with security, my Louis stuff, and a bunch of other important things. He also made sure that Mike would stay with him. Well, Phil convinced him that I would be fine without him in the bus with the band. I was surprised he agreed, but he did.

This tour bus is pretty cool though, I've never been in one, but seriously it has everything.

When you come in, there's a whole living room set up, with a TV, a mini fridge and very comfortable couches.

If you walk in further, you have the bunk beds on the sides and a bathroom at the end of the hall. The bunk beds are also pretty spacious, you can easily fit two people in each if you wanted to. We also have a drawer each where we keep some extra clothes, since we end up stopping half way at a gas station, every time we move to a different city or country that isn't far. That's when they give us clothes to wear and get us ready, before we get to our destination. It's all pretty well organized.

The next stop we're going to, is for another two days in Birmingham. We have two shows to do there, then it's Newcastle and Sheffield, all in England.

We're going to have to be very quick, since we have a show every night all of this week. It's honestly all pretty exciting.

The guys offer me to shower first, but I deny.

"That's very sweet of you guys, but I still need to take all this stuff off. Thank god the show is only tomorrow night." Niall nods and gets up to go to the shower.

"Want me to help you out of it?" Harry asks.

"Oh, uh, sure?" I smile. Liam stands up also and helps Harry take my stuff off.

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