The Last Dance (A One Direction FanFiction)

The Journey is rough.

Chapter 2:

"Will you two please stop before we get kicked off!" My mom whisper-shouted from her airplane seat in front of us.

"Well, technically mom, we can't get kicked off a plane that is currently in the sky. And besides! Tracy won't share her candy!" Louis squealed from beside me.

Right now we are on our way to the X-Factor auditions. Ever since Louis entered on line, he hasn't stopped singing. I mean his voice is lovely, but you need to take a break every once in a while right? Uh, well anyways, we have been on this plane for only half an hour and Louis won't stop bugging me. It's not my fault he chose not to bring food.

"Louis, come on be more mature! Tracy have you taken you medicine yet?" My mom asked rolling her eyes at Louis. I nodded and she turned back around in her seat. Louis turned to me and gave me puppy dog eyes and pouted his bottom lip out. I rolled my eyed and chucked him the gummy bears. He did a little victory dance while I stifled a giggle. He can be really immature.

"So what song are you singing for the audition?" Yes he has told me about a hundred times what he's singing, but I can't remember since he sings every other song in the world. He shot me a death glare, seeing as I am annoying him. He swallowed what was in his mouth and finally turned to tell me.

"For the last time daffodil," he smirked, not really enthusiastic that he has to repeat himself, "I'm singing Hey There Delilah, your favorite song." He whispered, sitting back in his seat. How could I forget he was singing my favorite song? Gosh, I must be a horrible sister.

"Oh yeah, sorry!" I said turning to him. He smiled and patted my blond wig I was wearing.

"It's all good little girl!" Why does he like calling me little girl? I'm sixteen and only two years younger the him. I brushed it off and lent against the window, falling asleep immediately.

"If you don't wake up, I'll crawl into your room tonight, and make you pee your pants. Because I am the boggy man!" Someone whispered in my ear, successfully waking me up.

"Louis! Don't be mean just wake her up!" I could tell that was my dad yelling at him this time. I fluttered my eyes open to see Louis inches from my face.

"El lo mate! Have a good slumber?" He chuckled. I gave him a forced smile. "Anyways we're landing soon. Buckle thy seat belt!" He exclaimed in a very strange voice. I guess he's just excited.

When we landed, we made out way to get our bags. The thing about airports, is that Louis thinks it's an amusement park. The oval shaped thing that carries suit cases out, yeah Louis sits on them and greets people as he goes around. My dad and I find it amusing while my mom boils with embarrassment. She just needs to remember he got his foolishness from someone and it's not dad.

After getting our bags, we made our way to the cabs.

"Are you feeling alright so far?" My mom asked as we trailed behind my dad and Louis.

"Yep just a bit hungry, that's all." I replied. Her face brighten at the sound of me being OK.

"We'll get something after we check into the hotel." I nodded and walked over to Louis. When he noticed I was next to him he grabbed my hand and swayed it back and forth, it getting higher every time. This was our thing. When ever we went on family events we would hold hands. It's not what normal siblings do, but then again we aren't normal. He's and eighteen year old that acts five and I'm a girl who's been suffering from Leukemia for five years. Call us normal if you must!

"We're off to the hotel, we're off to the hotel! HI HO A DAIRY OH We're off to the hotel!" Louis sang getting a couple weird looks in return.

"Louis if you're going to sing then at least be good at it!" My mom snapped. Louis thought for a moment then a huge smile plastered on his face. He cleared his throat then began.