Bea POV
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I could see the wreckage of the plane that my parents and brother were on. The whole plane was on fire and bits were falling off.
Mini explosions were happening here and there and the fire brigade were rushing around as were paramedics and the police.
Someone came up to me shaking their head. My family were dead.
The only people who loved me. Now I had no family apart from distant aunts and uncles who I had never even met.
Suddenly I was in my kitchen in the flat.
There 6 suitcases by the door and the boys and Mae walked past me, grabbed their bags and walked out of the door without even saying goodbye. They walked out of my life.
I started crying and it was just me in a pitch black room bawling my eyes out.
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Someone was shaking me awake.
"Bea. Bea wake up! Bea!!!" A beautiful Irish accent said, husky from sleeping.
I jolted up and I realised I was shaking. I looked around and tears were steaming down my face. I was in the floor in the living room and it looked as though I was using Niall's lap for a pillow.
Niall leant forward and brushed away my tears with his thumb.
"You were having a nightmare. Do you want to tell me about it? It might help..." he said, his voice laced with concern. I shook my head, more tears slipping down my cheek.
He quickly pulled me into hug squeezing me as if he never wanted to let me go. Aw. I hugged back and buried my head into his shoulder inhaling his scent.
My parents were leaving tomorrow so I had another day with the boys.
We all got up and I had a shower and got changed into some some skinny jeans, converse a snapback and a leather jacket. Today was swag day.
Me and Mae had a thing were every Thursday, we had a swag day were we wear swag clothes but without looking like a chav. If that's possible. My leather jacket wasn't horrible though.
I really wanted a jacket like Rita Ora's but with Bea on the back. That would be amazing for swag day!
I've been daydreaming again! We all left and jumped in their mini bus thing.
Me and Mae spent the day listening to the boys recording and talking to Lou and playing with Lux. We were about to leave when Simon Cowell and Lou called me and Mae into Simon's office.
We stood nervously in front of the desk when he started speaking.
"Next month, the boys are going on tour. It will be a world tour so they could be away for almost two years."
What?! Why hadn't they told us? I thought we were close enough to them to know.
"As you know, Lou here is pregnant. Which means she will be leaving us soon. Next week in fact. We have been talking about this for a few days and, judging by how close you are to the boys, it would seem unfair to keep you away from them for that long.
So, we thought that, as Lou is leaving, we will need another stylist. Lou has been monitoring your style sense and we think that you girls would be perfect for the job!" Simon finished.
I didn't really understand but Mae obviously did.
"You want US to go on tour with One Direction as their stylists?!" Mae almost yelled. I elbowed her in the side so she would shut up.
