More than Friends

Chapter 10

A bit of a filler chapter, a bit of a short chapter, and I'm sorry, but I felt like I needed to give you something, and my bestfriend (The one this story is about) has been gone from school for two days, and I miss her like crazy, so this is for her! Sorry it sucks, but I haver to get more chapters on here before I can get to the action!

Thanks for the two of you that are reading!

xx -S

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So, after all the commotion of being signed last week, we were taken away, back on the tour bus to our next location. Louis said it was some kind small town, and I wasn't exactly thrilled. I mean going from a big city to nothing at all is a bit of a let down.

I sigh, and roll over on my stomach in the uncomfortable bunk, trying-and failing may I add- to get comfortable.

After about fifteen minutes of flipping and flopping, I just pulled the little curtain back to watch some t.v. in the living room. I tiptoe past all the ligth snoring noises, towards the back of the bus where the boys keep their movie stash.

Finally finding one that will do, I pop it into the DVD player, and plop out on the couch. I'm exhausted from not getting any sleep on this bus, and everyone can tell.

I have yelled at Niall about four times within the past two days, I have punched Savanna three times, and Harry won't even look at me since I made fun of his curls. Thinking back on it, I can't help but feel horrible. I am never like this, and the lack of sleep is starting to get to me. The pressure of having something written for my editor by the end of the fall is creeping up on me as well...

"Uhum, can I join?" I hear a faint voice from the doorway, and my head imediatly shoots up to see Louis standing there with a small grin on his face. I smile slighlty, and wave him over to sit by me. He immediatly strolls towards me, planting a small kiss on my cheek when he sits down.

"Couldn't sleep?" I ask him, looking in his direction. He sighs, shaking his head slightly.

"I.. I heard you walk past, and I thought I would take this opportunity to talk." He says slowly.

I look at him with a concerned look creeping onto my face, his tone scaring me sligthly.

"Uh.. sure. What did you want to talk about?" I ask, raising an eyebrow. He takes my hands in his, making me grin.

"What's been up lately? Harry came in the room nearly in tears because he said his curls were to curly, and don't even get me started on Savanna.. She has complained to me about 47 times since you punched her this morning.." He chuckles lowly, making me grin. "But you're normally not like this.. What happened?" He asked, concern lacing through his expression.

A sigh slipped past my llips as I averted my gaze away from him, only to be returned quickly back towards him by his hand under my chin.

"Come on baby.. you can tell me." He breathes, neraly making me faint from his tone. And I think that this is the first time taht I really allowed myself to let all my emotions out in front of him. I just sobbed, burying my face in his chest. I can hear him sigh, rubbingmy back soothingly.

"I-I just have b-been so stressed with trying to write this t-thing for my editor, and I hate my bunk, and I m-my family.." I cut myself off, taking a shaky breath in. Louis immediatly pulls my chin up to see him, tears streaming down my face.

"M-my mom called yesterday to tell me that her and my dad... They umm.." Another sob racks through my body, and he just allows me time to cry. I take a breath, and pull myself together, knowing that I have to tell somebody.