Chapter 7
When we got to the bus we all crashed. My head in Louis' lap as the boys snored away. The boys and I were startled awake as we heard heard aloud noise. I jolted my head off of Louis lap.
"Im alright. Go back to sleep," an irish accent sounded through the bus as the boys drifted back asleep.
Louis must of noticed how panicked I got because he rubbed circles on my shoulder trying calm me down enough to fall back asleep. Pretty soon I once again fell alseep in his lap.
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"Liz," one of the boys whispered. 'Who is waking me up so damn early?' I thought. "Liz," they whisper yelled. "What?" I groaned. "We're at the hotel." I slightly opened my eyes to see who it was.
Louis. "What time is it?" I asked. "3:30am." I groaned again. "Carry me?" I lazily asked. "It's my pleasure babe." And with that I drifted off to sleep in Louis' arms. At least we can sleep in until 8:30.
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'What the hell is on me? Its heavy and I can't breath!' I thought to myself. "Get off of me I have to pee!" I whisper yelled. "Sorry Liz," Niall mumbled. I got up and went to the bathroom.
After I dis my business I brush my teeth and pulled my hair into a bun with my right side bangs down. I put in hair spray and didn't put any make-up on and left the bathroom.
I checked the time on my phone since none of the boys are up. My phone read 7:00am. 'Great,' I thought full of sarcasm. Im need food. Maybe Liam wouldn't mind taking me.
I searched the room for Liam and found him sleeping alone so I began to tip toe towards him. I mentally cursed to myself for tripping over something, or worse, someone.
I got up and look to see a fast asleep Zayn so I continued to walk towards Liam. "Liam," I whispered too lowly. "Liam," I whisper yelled while shaking him awake.
"Who is it?" "Its Liz. I was just wondering if you wanted to come with me to get food." I said. "Of coarse. What time is it." Liam asked. "7:05," I replied then walked away.
I quckly got dressed in a purple tank with a white cardigan over it. I put on some black leggings, my purple vans and a black flower clip in my hair. Liam was wearing a white top, blue jeans and a pair of black vans.
"Ready?" Liam asked. "Yes just let me grab my purple purse," I said. I went, grabbed my purse, and put it in with my phone and walet. We then quietly left the hotel with our room key.
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Tour Crasher
Teen FictionElizabeth is 16 and great friends with the boys from the band One Direction. Read to find out what happens.