You Never Know What You'll Find Out On Tour

Chapter 6

sorry its taken so long to upload! revising, exams and then a social life leaves no time for anything! well heres the next chapter...

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Chapter Six

“Michael!” I dive onto his bed, it’s a good job Liam never woke him up. Speaking of him, where’s he at?

“Oh no, what happened? Why isn’t Liam babysitting you? How are you jumping on me with a hangover?” he rubs his eyes from the fact he’s half asleep.

“I’ll tell you everything later, just pack a bag for the week.”

“Why?”

“You’re staying at my house, “I say grinning.

“What?” he shoots up, suddenly wide awake “Your brother and his band mates will kill me!”

“Don’t worry Michael, we won’t,” Ryan steps into Michael’s room and laughs. Michael looks at Ry’ suspiciously.

“Fine, but Emily you’re helping me pack, considering whatever I choose you’ll complain,” I hop off his bed and run to the wardrobe. I throw everything in his wardrobe into a travel bag.

“Whoa, how long am I staying for again?”

“Um, a week, maybe two...or three, but uh you know there’s also the tour?”

“What? You’re kidding right?” he looks at me and then Ry'.

“Um, well, no. Liam said I could invite you but Ry' and the guys want to get to know you first, but don’t worry, you won’t ever get harassed by them ok? Oh and uh, do you really want me to pick out your underwear or can you do that yourself?” he gets off the bed and Ry' looks shocked. Everyone thinks Michael is a wuss who can’t defend himself, that is bullshit. Michael sleeps in joggers and no t-shirt, so that’s when you see how much he works out and, uh, Michael’s been hitting the gym.

“I can pick out my own underwear, your job is done, but you do need to now get out some clothes for me to wear today, considering you’ve emptied the contents of my wardrobe.”

“Ah, this is how well I know you, if you look under your bed you will find, a clean t-shirt, jeans, socks and underwear which you can wear today.”

“Why and how do I have those under there?”

“Well I put them under there in case of another road trip at 3am.”

“What?” ah damn, Ry' doesn’t know about the 3am trip.

“Well uh, there was this one time, when I uh, just got completely sick of this place and walked over here...” I say the last part really quietly.

“At 3am?!” not quietly enough.

“Well I was bored and wanted out of town, so like I said, I walked over here, woke him up and we just drove and drove, we ended up in London and we stayed there for like two days. It was fun I thought, next time I’ll wait ‘til I can drive legally.”

“You drive illegally? And how did you get in?”

“I have a key and just from here to home.”

“So why didn’t you on your 3am trip?”

“With what car? Mam was staying overnight at the office and Dad was in New York on business meetings and since you never asked for a car and they haven’t bought me one, the only option was walking.”

“No, it’s called picking up a phone.”

“No, he puts his phone on silent at night so I can’t call him at crazy hours in the middle of the night or early morning with my crazy plans.”