We can only go in One Direction (One Direction fan fiction)

"-with about as much gracefulness as a beached whale "

I suck as a person... just read... and then you know, comment and vote too! :)

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(Louis’s POV this time ;) Tell me what you think of this, I might just stick to Skyler if no one like the boys’ POVs)

　

"Your welcome! So how are we going to get your phone back to you?" I asked, getting onto a more serious topic as Harry scrambled around on the floor, he looked more relaxed when I asked that question, what? Is Harry Styles scared Skyler *Insertlastnameidontknowhere* is going to eat him or something? She seems cool, I don’t know why he’s acting weird…

"Skyler? I asked after a minute of silence, "Helloo...?" I called louder, thinking that for some reason, that would make her be able to hear me.

I pulled the phone away from my face and looked at the black screen, "Hello?" I tapped the screen and nothing happened, "Boys… I think the phone got murdered…" I muttered, looking at the phone sadly

"NOO!!" Niall screamed and grabbed the phone from me, well it looks like someone got his hands on an energy drink

"No! Don’t die on me, little guy! Don’t go into the light! Stay with me!" He shouted as he pressed two fingers on the phone repeatedly. Is he trying to give the phone CPR? I watched, horrified, as he stuck his mouth on the phone. Well that answered my question…

"What?" Harry grabbed for the phone and tried turning it on, "How are we going to get it back to her now?" he sat back in his chair, frowning

"Naww Harry!" I launched myself at him and landed on his lap, "Don’t be sad, my love! We’ll get it back some how! Some way! Well make sure she gets the phone!" I said, and he rolled his eyes at me, "Don’t be sad!" I said again and took his cheeks and pushed them up, forcing him to smile, "There." I looked his face over, making sure he was smiling, even though it was forced, "Perfect."

"Yeah, perfect…" I heard Harry mutter before shoving me off his lap and curling up onto his side, "I’m going to try and sleep, someone wake me when we get to the hotel." He said with his face shoved into the back of the leather seat

"I call not waking him!" Liam shot up and stuck his pointer finger onto his nose,

"Not me!" I copied his actions and watched to see weather Zayn, or Niall would get the lovely job of waking Harry.

Niall stuck his finger on his nose quickly, but since Zayn was still dozed off, it was unnecessary.

"Sucks for Zayn." I laughed quietly

"Yeah, and I’ll hold onto this for safe keeping." Liam grabbed the phone from Harry’s seat and stuck it in his pocket. "You lot will probably break it, in a matter of minutes."

"Would not…" I muttered childishly, pouting at him. I know, I'm the best grown-up ever, aren't I?

"Just try and sleep." Niall pushed me over, so now poor little Lou was laying on the floor helplessly

"Hmmpf." I grumbled and rolled to my side, deciding to just stay here. It was clean enough… I think… either way, the floor of the limo, clean or not, was good enough for me to fall asleep on, so I did.

　

(Sky’s POV)

I woke up and stretched, and then yawned, and then stretched again. I took a look at my clock and it read 4;00pm

"Are you kidding me?" I took a closer look, to make sure what I was seeing was right, it was. "I nearly slept the entire day away! Well I guess I was up for a long time… I think I’ve turned nocturnal…" I started rambling to myself as I got myself up and opened my blinds.