On Tour With One Direction

Chapter Thirteen

Chapter 13

*NIALL’S POV*

I love my fans so much, but seriously some of them can be so horrible. That Rebecca girl, or was it Rachel, oh I don’t even care. Anyways, she was horrible. I can’t believe she would say that live on air, she made Amelia break down in tears. I’ve never seen her cry so much and all I could do was try my best to comfort her, although it didn’t really work that well to be honest.

Right now we are on our way back to the hotel to grab a bite to eat and then we are heading straight to tonight’s venue to do sound check and costume changing and what not. Amelia fell asleep on me pretty much as soon as we got into the car; she looks so cute when she sleeps. 

‘Someone hand me my phone.’ I whisper to the boys who are sat opposite me in the car.

‘Why?’ Louis asks.

‘I’m going to take a picture of Amelia and upload it to twitter.’ I reply with a wink. Zayn hands me my phone and I take the picture.  Once I am happy with what I have just taken I click on the twitter app on my phone.

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@NiallOfficial: isn’t she just the cutest?  twitpic.com/ajs98sh @AmeliaJones I love you!!

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@NiallOfficial: One more thing...thank you to everyone who has supported me and Amelia. I really appreciate it; it makes me so happy to know that my fans like my girlfriend too. To those people out there who think it’s fine to say horrible things about her, or bring up my past, please leave us alone and go on with your own life. Thanks guys xx

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[A/N I know that tweet was WAY more than 140 characters, but let’s just pretend ok ;-)]

I smile and my phone before snapping it shut. I don’t even want to read my mentions at this point. I look at the guys, who by this point are all staring at me.

‘What?’ I ask them looking confused.

‘Your rant.’ Zayn states simply.

‘What about it?’ I say.

‘Well said bro.’ Harry says whilst patting me on the back. I look out of the window and see that we have arrived back at the hotel.

‘Let’s go get something to eat then lads.’ Liam says as he steps out of the car. The rest of the boys all pile out and run to the entrance. I stay behind to wake Amelia up.

‘Babe.’ I whisper in her ear whilst shaking her lightly. ‘Amelia, we are back at the hotel. You need to wake up so we can get some food.’

‘Food!’ She shouts and bolts out of the door at lightning speed. I laugh to myself as I watch her catch up with the rest of the boys. It’s like she was made for me or something.