'Its fake, Amber'

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We got off the plane, in what it seemed like forever. I stood up and my legs were all wobbly. I grabbed onto the seat in front of me to steady myself. I let everyone else go before I went myself. I walked down the isle, touching every seat as I passed it. We were in Canada…

I felt someone grab my hand as soon as I stepped off the plane and only safe ground. I traced the hand back to the owner and saw it was Harry's. He took me to the bus and we got the best seats. It was the One Direction bus, I didn’t know how it got here. But, well it was here. I sat on the couch again, where I was when the boys were doing their video diary. Harry sat opposite me and we were staring at each other. It was strange. I laughed and that made me loose focus.

"HA! I win!" he said getting up and shouting. I cringed.

Then everyone else piled into the bus laughing and screaming. Louis was the loudest. As always. But then when everyone saw me they all stopped yelling. I looked concerned. Did I do something wrong?

I didn’t bother finding out because I just smiled and walked into one of the back rooms. I sat on the bed for a while and then got in between he sheets. It was 4 hours until we got to the hotel so I just decided, I might just have a little nap.

I was woken up by someone coming into the room.

"Oh sorry I didn’t think anyone was in here" I sat up, stretching.

"No its okay. I was about to go anyway." I said getting out of the bed.

"Oh okay. I just came to use the bathroom" It was Liam. He started walking towards the bathroom but then stopped. He came back and stopped in front of me. I looked up at him.

"Are you okay?" I nodded,

"Better now. Must of not had enough sleep."

"You know that’s not what I mean" I stood up and I then walked towards the door.

"I know what you mean Liam. I just don’t want to talk about it…" I turned around and walked out of the room.

People were playing on the television, some on their phones, meaning Niall. Some were just playing cards.

I walked over and sat next to Niall, I put my feet up and sighed. He looked over to me,

"Hey" he nodded

"Hey" I looked at the television and then Louis came and sat next to me.

"Hello" this was getting strange. No one was talking besides the one's who came up to me.

"Hey"  I nodded to him.

I walked over to the tap and I went to reach up and get a glass but then Harry came to me,

"Ill get it for you" he reached up and got the glass for me.

"Thanks…" I didn’t know what was up with these people.

I poured my water and skulled it. I went to sit back on the couch. I sat down next to Louis but then I realised I better ring mum.

"Ill be back, I'm gonna go get my phone", I went to get up but Niall bet me to it,

"ill get it" I slumped back into the couch. And 2 minutes later Niall returned with my phone. What is up with every one?!

The bus pulled to a stop and I got up with my phone in hand. I got out of the bus, as did everyone else. Everyone was already at the un-packing the bags stage. I walked to where everyone else was and I went to grab a bag, I would of grabbed one but there was nothing to grab. I walked up to April who was carrying my case as well as here's.

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