-Juliet's POV-
I'm finally all packed to go on tour with the boys. Let's just say they might need a tow truck to lift my bag.
"Julie, let's go!" Harry yelled from down stairs.
"coming" I screamed back to him, atempting to life my bag.
"Ummmm....Hazza." I said.
"what" he replied coming up the stairs.
"can you help me?" I asked gesturing towards my bag.
"sure" he said walking over grabbing it lifting it over his shoulder like it weighed nothing.
He walked out to the large tour bus and went inside. While I stay back and looked around my now empty house remembering the memories.
I was taken out of my trance, by Harry honking the horn.
I took one last look at my childhood adn then i waked away. I got on the bus and sat next to Niall, who was sleeping in the back.
suddenly, I got an idea. I sprang up and ran out into the kichten.
"Li, Hazza, do we have any marshmellows and a rubberband?" I asked them.
"yeah, why?" Liam asked looking at me like I killed someone.
"I'm going to shoot them at Niall" I said evily.
"Can I help?" Harry asked.
"No, you fag" I retorted.
"hurtful" he said pouting.
"oh look at me, trying to catch the fucks I give" I said trying to catch the air.
I walked out of the room and climbed up to my bunk bed.
I have a perfect angle at Niall. I grabbed a marshmellow and made a slingshot out of the rubber band.
I angled my shot and let go. It hit Niall right in the face.
He tried to swat away the marshmellow. Then he stopped. I loaded up the rubberband and hit him right in the eye. i shot about 10 more.
"What are you doing?" someone asked me from behind. it scarred mne so i fell off the bed and on the the ground.
"Damn it, Zayn, you scarred the shit out of me" I said getting off the floor.
I guess when I fell I woke Niall.
"why on earth am i covered in marshmellows" Niall asked, his accent still thick from sleeping.
"Oh nothing." i said running away.
"JULIET!" Niall screamed running after me
I jumped on to Liam's lap hiding from Niall.
"well hello" Liam said to me.
"hid me" I said looking at him.
Just then Zayn came in trying to stop Niall from getting me.
"stop." Liam said standing up causing me to fall on the ground. instantly all the boys stopped what they were doing.
"you go, Daddy Direction" I cheered from the floor.
"julie, shut the fuck up" he said to me, " now why is Niall chasing Julie?"
"Becuase she started flinging marshmellows at me while I was sleeping." he acused.
"Julie, is this true?" Liam asked me.
"yes" I said trying not to smile.
"okay Niall, I give you permission to get her" he said.
Instantly Niall jumped on me but I easily flipped him over. I was now stradling him with his hands over his head.
"Mate, you just got you ass beat by a girl" Zayn said laughing.
"yeah, he got beat by a girl who takes self defence and had 2 brothers' i retorted getting off Niall, the helped him up.
"Anyone else want to take me?" I asked.
No one answered.
"That's what I thought, bitches" I said walking away like a boss.
Then I walked back into the room.
"do we have any shampoo?" I asked.
"yeah, why?" Zayn asked.
"maybe to take a shower, dipshit" I said to him taking the coco butter shampoo from Liam.
"Why do you have a girl's shampoo?" I asked holding in a laugh.
"we have girls over sometimes" Harry said.
"Please, don't frickle frackle when I am here." I told them.
"Who says we haven't" Harry said pervertedly.
"EWWWW!" I screamed running to the bath room.
--after the shower--
"Jules, can i take to you?"
i turned around to see the devil himself.
oh shit.
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without you//a one direction fanfic
Fanfiction//they say what goes up must always come down, but ever since I met you my head has been in the clouds\\
