Maybe, Maybe Not (A One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter 2

“Look,” Zayn says after a few seconds, and turns towards me and my mum, “I know you’re probably gonna say no, but I was wondering if Avery and her friend could come on tour with us.” Great, I thought, these butterflies had just calmed down, and now they’re going again. My mum looks taken aback, I can tell she wasn’t expecting this.

“Hey, lady!” Paul says to my mum, coming up to us, “I’m pretty sure it would be okay to let them come on tour with us, the boys are so lonely with just the guards company, and if anything would happen, we’d keep them safe.”

“I don’t know…” my mum trails off.

“PLEASE MUMMY!” I beg.

“Yes, PLEASE MUMMY!” Lizzie agrees with me, and my mum lets out a little chuckle.

                “We’ll have to talk to your parents first, Lizzie.” my mum agrees. Omigosh!! I can’t believe it, she gave in!!! This is going to be AWESOME!!!

“But,” she starts.

Scratch that, here we go with the buts, as always. Darn. Zayn was starting to look hopeful to, and as she said this, his face kinda fell.

“But,” she starts again, “we will have to be allowed to spend as much time as we can with the band while they’re here, so I can get to know them, and see who I’m sending my daughter off with.”

Zayn’s face goes back to full brightness when he hears this, as Paul says, “That can be done, now, all we need to do is contact your parents.” He says, turning to Lizzie. Niall hears what Paul said and walks over from his conversation with the boys.

“Contact her parents for what?” he asks Paul.

                “These girls might be coming on tour with us.” Paul replies. And you can see the happiness light up in Niall’s face as he hears this news. “You can thank Zayn for asking.” Paul adds with a little chuckle at Niall’s reaction to what he said.

“Thank. You.” Niall says to Zayn as Paul, Lizzie, and my mum walk towards the phone. Zayn and I just laugh at him. I try to use my hand to move my bangs out of my face, but something is restricting me from doing so, I look down to see what it is, and see Zayn’s hand, still holding mine. I can’t help but wonder why he hasn’t let go yet, shoot, I don’t even know why he grabbed it in the first place, it’s not like I have a chance with him. I realize I’m still looking at my hand in Zayn’s, when Zayn looks down at our hands, them smiles and locks eyes with me. Again, I turn a fierce shade of red and look away, using my other hand to cover my face.

Suddenly, all you can hear is Louis scream, “INBETWEENERS DANCE GO!” And He, Liam, and Harry all stand up, get in a line and start doing it. While Zayn, Niall, and I are in hysterics on the floor because Louis tripped over Harry, making Harry trip over Liam, and they all go tumbling onto the floor.

Then our attention snaps over to Lizzie, who squeals ANOTHER deafening squeal. Wait, there are two extra people here, and they aren’t just people, they’re Lizzie’s parents! When did they get here?! Oh well, ‘Wait another second,’ my brain tells me, ‘that squeal Lizzie let out was an overly – happy squeal, and her parents are here, and they were talking about coming on tour with us.’

I squeal just like Lizzie as the realization of what her squeal meant hit me, making Zayn and Niall look at me like I’m crazy. “She might be able to come!” I get out, before running over to her to do the happy jump thing. Everyone in the room just stops and stares at us.

“I thought we looked stupid.” I hear Louis mumble teasingly from across the room.

                I just look at Lizzie, and she gets my psychic message, so we hope over to Louis, grab his hands and keep on hopping, making him hop with us.