On Tour With One Direction

Chapter Eighteen

Chapter 18

*NIALL’S POV*

I am so happy! Amelia has agreed to start over with me. I know she hasn’t forgiven me yet, far from it actually, but at least it’s a start. At least I’m on my way to getting my Amelia back. I look over at her as she is sat on the other side of the bus with Harry and Liam. I flash a smile and make her blush, I still love the fact that I can do that to her. She smiles back and gives me a small wave before continuing her conversation with Harry.

We are headed back to our hotel now, since it is 10pm and we need some sleep. We had a really long journey from Chicago to here in Los Angeles, so I’m very tired. Did I tell you that the rooms we have are amazing? By far the best rooms we have ever stayed in whilst we have been here in America. I haven’t had a chance to check out any of the others rooms because I haven’t really been speaking to them lately. I have just been moping around in my room, being miserable. But now I have my friendship back with Amelia, I can go back to being the most carefree mofo in the world.

‘Let’s go.’ Zayn stated as the bus came to a halt outside of our hotel. I grabbed Amelia’s arm and hooked it through mine.

‘So what do you want to do tonight Amz?’ I asked her as we walked into the hotel.

‘Sleep.’ She replied as though it was the most obvious thing in the world. To be honest, I wanted to sleep to. Maybe we could all do something tomorrow.

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*AMELIA’S POV*

‘WAKE UP AMELIA. GET DRESSED WE ARE GOING OUT.’ Louis screamed whilst bouncing on my bed.

‘Louis. Have you ever heard of waking someone up nicely?’ I scowl at him.  

‘Nope.’ He popped the ‘p’ and grabbed my leg dragging me out of my bed and pushing me towards the bathroom.

‘Ergh, fine. Would you care to tell me where we are going?’ I ask.

‘Six Flags Theme Park!’ He squealed like a little boy and then ran off to Harry. Great, I hate rollercoasters. Oh well, may as well make a day of it anyway. I grab a pair of pale pink high waisted shorts and a pale yellow top to match. I slip them on before applying a minimal amount of makeup and scraping my hair back into a high ponytail. I slip on a pair of pink toms to match the shorts and then make my way down to Louis’ room where all the boys are waiting.

‘Nice outfit gurl.’ Harry says in his best girly voice as I walked into the room.

‘That was an awful impression of a girl Harold.’ I state simply and he sticks his tongue out at me. ‘Thank you for the compliment though.’

‘Are we all ready? Can we go? Let’s go! Niall put down the food and get into the car. Zayynnnnn, stop looking in the mirror. Let’s GO.’ Louis screamed from the door. Jesus this kid was excited.

‘Lou, calm down we will still get there in time.’ I say.

‘I know but I’m excited and want to go NOW.’ He pouted, again like a little boy. It’s hard to believe that he’s the oldest. I roll my eyes at him and walk out of the door, closely followed by Niall. I am glad we are speaking terms again. I have to say he looked incredibly hot today. He had on a white tank top, some chinos and a snapback.

‘Let’s go babe.’ Niall said grabbing my arm and hooking with his. He led me to the car and sat next to me once we got in.

‘How long’s this gonna take?’ I asked Liam once I was settled.

‘About an hour and a half babe.’ He replied.

‘Ergh.’ I scoffed. I rested my head on Niall’s shoulder and instantly felt sleep take over me.