KRISTEN’S P.O.V
Niall had just texted me saying that they’d be here to pick Darienne and I up in ten minutes and I began to get nervous. We had only been up for thirty minutes and felt like zombies. My eyes stung but my stomach was in a whirl. I was hoping I looked a bit presentable with my hair in strange waves and my yoga pants. Were yoga pants too much? I asked myself as I stared into my mirror.
“You look fine,” Darienne laughed as she came back from the bathroom.
I groaned in response and went to brush my teeth and wash my face. After I finished I put on some blush and very minimal mascara, as did Darienne. We sat on my bed with five minutes left, still super tired.
“Just letting you know, all morals are being thrown out the window on this trip. Okay?” I said as I grabbed my pillow.
“I agree,” Darienne smirked as we headed out of my room, bringing our stuff downstairs.
My mom was waiting downstairs for us in the living room.
“Now you girls be careful okay?”
“Yes mooooom,” I mumbled.
“And be polite and-,”
“MOM. We got it,” I laughed.
She smiled and my phone buzzed.
Hey I’m at the door, I would ring but I dnt wanna wake any1 up xx –n
“Theyre here!” I squealed, smiling largely, and rolled my suitcase to the door.
“Hey Ni!” I was still smiling largely.
“Hi love,” he smiled back, looking us over. I wasn’t really paying attention but my mom said something, but then we said our goodbyes and Niall offered to take our suitcases. We let him and he rolled them carefully down the steps and to the bus barked right in front of my house. We followed behind carrying our pillows.
We approached the tour bus door and Niall held it open for us. We cautiously stepped in and were greeted by Paul who was driving and Harry who was seating in between a sleeping Louis and Zayn. I laughed to myself and awkwardly stood in between the two couches. Liam smiled at me from the other couch as Niall pulled our suitcases into the bus.
“You can put your pillows on the back bed, it’s were we put all of the luggage,” he motioned towards the back of the bus and Niall followed us back, rolling our luggage along.
“There we go,” he grunted as he lifted the heavy baggage over a smaller bag.
“Thanks so much,” I smiled as I threw my pillow on the bed with Darienne’s.
“No problem babe!” he cheekily replied. We headed back to the front and looked at the couches.
“You girls sit down first okay,” Niall instructed us. Darienne sat in between Liam and I, while Niall stood there trying to figure something out. i got comfortable and got an idea.
“Niall! Come here!” I whisper yelled as he was about to sit on the floor, trying not to wake the other boys up.
“What love?” he laughed.
“Come sit on my lap!” I replied, smiling largely.
“You sure?” he giggled, walking over to me.
“Yes, now get over here before I change my mind,” I replied, extending my arms to him.
“Okay then…,” he reluctantly began to sit on my lap. He swung his legs over and rested them across Darienne and Liam’s laps.
