Ok, this may be short, but its effective!
Enjoy
<3, Tina
"Mary, would you like to stay with us for the rest of our tour?" asked Niall. I was stunned. Me, on a tour, with my all time favourtie boy band? OMG, lemme think about this. Uh, YES!
"Of course!" I said, excited about all the wonderful things we would do in other cities.
Niall walked me to the room, where he told the boys the news, and they all jumped for joy. "Yay! Mary, you're coming! But first, you need a nickname." said Zayn, after he hugged me. I think of some like Little Horan or Red Head, but decided on Ree.
"Ree." I say, and they all agree.
We all pack into the van, and left for the next city, which is New York.
When we got there, the boys got dressed, and started to practise for tonight show. I watched with Greg from backstage, when I remember an interview I watched and walked on stage. The interview stated that they couldn't see past the lights, and they were right. It was so bright that I could only see white everywhere when I got on stage. "Ah, the light!" I screamed childishly, and start running around, when I hit a body, and looked up to see Zayn.
"Well, hello there. Vas happenin'?" he asked me. I shrugged, and turned back to the empty seats. Now that my eyes ajusted, I could see better. Then I looked towards backstage, and saw Greg laughing his head off and Liam shaking his head, as if he was my dad.
"Sorry Daddy." I said, passing Liam, who looked surprised at my comment.
As the concert went on, I started to feel homesick. The guys came back to change for the last time, and I got my phone, and saw that I had one missed call from Miki. I called her back, and she picked up after one ring.
"Mar, oh, JESUS! Why didn't you answer?" she asked in a caring tone, like Liam's.
"I was watching the concert. Why, what happened?" I asked, scared.
"Well, about 10 minutes ago, my mom got a call from the hospital. Your grandmother had a heart attack."
I stood still, feeling numb. The next thing I knew, Zayn was holding me up with a worried look on his face, and the boys standing aorund, looking equally worried. I gain feeling again, and heard the music to Up All Night playing, but no one was singing. I jumped out of Zayn's arms, and headed for the van outside. I heard voices shouting my name as I ran in the pouring rain. I got in the van, started the engine, and sped off to Toronto, my home.
Hope you like it. As I said, it was small, but it was worth it, right? I am not sure if I should put Harry and Mary or Zayn and Mary. Explain thoughts in comments, below!
PS: I'll edit nickname in later!
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