Work Hard Play Hard >> Louis Tomlinson

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LAUREN

The familiar blue eyes had me stunned.

"Lauren?" He asked.

"Ummm.... I- I." I stuttered, way to go Lauren. Note my sarcasm.

"I didn't know you were a fan, what are you doing?" Niall asked.

"Niall, what?" What has being a fan got to do with this?

"Why are you on the tour bus?" He said. To be honest the way he was speaking he looked kind of freaked out.

Well duh, he thinks I'm a fan!

He thinks I'm just some crazed fan girl that ran onto their tour bus.

Tour bus, tour.

The bus is moving, with Lexie and I on it.

Shit.

"Niall, I'm not a fan girl I swear."

"Prove why your here then."

I took a deep breathe in. "Lexie - who's on the floor - is scared of buses and she ran to save a random guy from getting on the bus because she thinks that there is girls on buses that eat people and I chased after her because I really need this job and I don't need her mum finding out that I let her run on a bus to some random destination." I take another breather because this really is overwhelming.

"Wait till Louis finds out." He smiles.

"NO, Niall, you need to find a way to get me off this bus without anyone finding us." I said trying to sound firm.

He sighs and probably understands my problem. "Lauren..." he pinches the bridge of his nose and let's his head fall down.

"He misses you... so much."

Well that was random, hearing those words though. It felt like a big weight was lifted off my shoulders knowing that he misses me, maybe just as much as I miss him.

Something cold grips my arm and I look down to see Lexie. "Who is this boy?" She asks.

Niall smiles looking at her, he obviously finds her cute like everyone else that lays eyes on her.

"My name is Niall." She giggles.

"My name is Lexie, L - E - X - I - E." She spells her name out like she does for everyone, she says she hates it when people don't spell it with and 'e' on the end.

Niall laughs at this and his laugh grows louder and echoes because of the tiles in the bathroom.

"Niall, what's so funny?" I hear another voice but it's an Irish, deep voice. Too deep for any of the boys.

"Nothing, Paul." Niall shouts and gets in the room and closes the door.

"What are you doing?" Paul asks again.

"Nothing I said." Argues Niall.

"Niall Horan, don't make me come in there." The voice sounds a lot closer this time and I can tell he is right by the door.

"Eeeewww, Paul I'm peeing." Lexie giggles at Niall's statement, I struggle to contain my laughter too.

"Oh... Um... sorry." Footsteps are heard faintly.

Niall let's out a sigh of relief and falls to the floor with his back to the door, leaving Lexie and I awkwardly standing there.

Shuffling my feet I wait for Niall to break the silence that's becoming awkward.

He finally gets to his feet, "Alright, I have a plan. We will stay in the room where all the beds are-"

"The bedroom!" Lexie interrupts smiling.