Chapter three: Part 1 & 2 *(Edited)*

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Part 1: Niall's POV

"Who straighten my curls? And who wrote 'I love carrots!' across my stomach? LOUUU!" Harry yelled.

It's just another day of living on the tour bus with my four best friends. Louis and Zayn thought it would be a good idea to prank Harry this morning. It is Monday, and we have nothing to do. The past week has been so much fun! We spent most of the days hanging out with Hollis and her friends.

The boys and I have really grown attached to them. Especially Zayn and Harry. I don't think they notice but those two really fancy Emma and Arry.

"I didn't do it Haz! Why would I do that? I love you!" Louis screams. He runs to the front of the bus where the kitchen is, and grabs a bag of carrots. Harry runs in as well, and Louis starts throwing his carrots at him. He must be pretty scared, he never wastes his carrots for anything.

Poor Lou.

Harry gives up and walks to the restroom, cursing at Lou along the way.

Liam walks in yawning and starts coughing. He's been coughing and sneezing for a couple of days now. We were hoping that it would have gone away by now but if not, we will either have to find a replacement or cancel the concert all together. Canceling is out of the question, without a doubt.

"Liam, mate? Are you going to be able to sing tomorrow?" Zayn asked. You can hear the worry in his voice.

"I don't think so guys, sorry." He grunts.

Zayn guides Liam to the couch, and sits next to him. Louis sits on the other side of Liam and makes him lay his head in his lap. Soon Liam is fast asleep with Louis playing with his hair.

"Poor lad, he won't be able to sing." I say quietly. I hate seeing him like this. He looks so broken.

Harry walks back in. "Hey guys, how is he? Can he sing?"

"Afraid not Hazza. Does anyone know someone who knows most of our songs and can sing?" Lou asks, desperation hinted in his voice.

"Hey Niall, what about Hollis and her friends? They can sing awfully good, right? Text them and ask?"

"Good idea Zayn, I'll do it now."

I pull out my phone, and scroll down til I see Hollis's number.

I click compose message and quickly type:

Nialler - Hey! Bad news :( Liam's sick and can't sing tomorrow night. Could you or Arry or Emma sing for him? Pretty pleaseeee!

Hollis - Erhmmm.. Idk bruh. I know Emma won't. But I think Arry will. Let me call her and ask!

"Okay guys, Hollis said she will ask Arry. Hopefully she will say yes." All there left to do is wait.

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Hollis's POV

I was sitting in the living room, eating a Hershey's bar. I am craving chocolate. Wonder why? I feel my phone vibrate next to me so I grab it and open the message.

Nialler - Hey! Bad news :( Liam's sick and can't sing tomorrow night. Could you or Arry or Emma sing for him? Pretty pleaseeee!

Hollis - Erhmmm.. Idk bruh. I know Emma won't. But I think Arry will. Let me call her and ask!

Awww. Poor Liam. I can't do it without my girls so I won't. God forbids Emma to sing. She's always negative.

I dial Arry's number but it goes to voice mail, so I just told her what happened and to call back soon.

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