Tangled

Chapter Three

Chapter Three

"I propose we do some sight-seeing today!" Louis said early the next morning. He had been the first one awake and at the moment, the only one with energy too. His usual brown hair was a tousled mess, but he did not mind. Rather, he enjoyed it like that. "What do you lads say?"

"I'm all for it." Niall nodded. Who knew what special restaurants they would see while on their trip?

The other boys eventually nodded in unison. They were in Sydney for a few weeks before they had to get to America. Jared had been lenient this time with the amount of days they stayed in one solemn place. With their fame sprouting like flowers this way and that, and now, not a single country existed that did not know their name, One Direction's vacations had become nearly non-existent. Sydney was going to be their first stay this year that lasted longer than a few days.

Before leaving the hotel, Liam knocked on Jared's door and told him of their plan. Their manager reminded them to be careful and to not get into any mischief. To that, Harry and Louis grinned at him.

"We won't!" They exclaimed at the same time, clearly hinting otherwise. Jared only rolled his eyes and shook his dark head at them, shutting the door behind him.

Outside the hotel, all the boys huddled into a very nice rented car, courtesy of their management. They were not too sure what it was yet, but something was definitely up. First the hotel, then the rented Range Rover, what was next? Being told that management bought them a beach of their own?

"Lets get this baby out on the road!" Louis exclaimed, revving the car up. "But wait a second, who knows where we're going?"

His friends just stared at him.

"Are you serious, Lou? You didn't even bother to grab a map before we left?" Zayn inquired, raising his eyebrows.

Louis sent him a innocent look. "I thought my magic map might do the thing."

"For the last time, Lou, you are not Dora the Explorer!" Harry shouted, making Niall turn over in a fit of laughter. "You can't even speak Spanish!"

"Oh, but that's where you are wrong, senor." Louis replied, chuckling and backing the car up. "Whatever. We'll just figure out where to go somehow."

Not wanting to argue any longer with the eldest member of their band and clearly the most immature, the four boys buckled their belts and sat back, not wanting a repeat of last night. Louis drove out onto the main road, figuring out the traffic as he did so. It was not much dissimilar to driving in England, but a newbie could never be too sure. They made it as far as an ice-cream shop, much to Niall's begging. Louis parked the car as easily as he could manage and soon enough, they were walking inside to an air conditioned building, the bell chiming softly overhead.

"You want me to order?" Niall asked his friends, already lining up. He couldn't wait to taste Australian ice-cream. It probably tasted the same as the rest of the ice-cream he had eaten in his life, but it was more the thrill that he was searching for than the actual flavor.

"No thanks," Liam shook his head. "None for me."

Zayn nodded in agreement. "Yeah, I'd rather have breakfast before I have ice-cream."

Louis raised his eyebrows at him. "We ordered room service this morning. Why didn't you eat?"

Zayn opened his mouth to speak, but Harry cut him off. "He was asleep. As always."

Barely shocked, Louis play-hit the dark haired boy on the shoulder. "You went to sleep before the rest of us! You sleep too much. And your voice is starting to lack."