I Want What I Can't Have

Chapter eighteen

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btw, here's Ariana singing the song she sang in the car: 

 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OVQjf6qR1J8 

SHE'S AN AMAZING SINGER.

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"Ariana! Get up! You're coming to the airport!" Eleanor shook me awake. I immediately sat up, squinting around at everybody in the room. Preston, Louis, Liam, Zayn, Eleanor, Danielle, Josh, Niall, and Lesley. I honestly don't think I've slept in once since I've been touring with these boys. They all let out small laughs when they saw how tired and messy I looked. My hair was in a bun that was probably destroyed and I had like no make up on. Ignoring the laughs, I slid out of bed revealingt he sweatpants and sweatshirt I was wearing.Okay, I know it's the middle of summer here in America, but I like to wear stuff like this when I sleep.

"Can I go like this?" I yawned. Preston shook his head.

"Ari, it's almost 100 degrees outside."

"Well I have a tanktop under this." I said, pulling on my sweatshirt. Preston shrugged then left my hotel room, informing that he'd be waiting in the car. We all began to follow him before Louis stopped us when I slid my pink slippers on. 

"Ariana, there's gonna be paparazzi there. Are you sure you wanna go like this?" He gestured at my appearance.

"You trying to say something, Tomlinson?"  I crossed my arms over my chest.

"I just don't want you complaining when there's pictures of you taking off your sweatshirt all over the internet." He tutted.

"She's fine! Now come on!" Josh commanded.

"Somebody's in a rush.." Eleanor laughed out.

"Bailee is probably almost boarding off her plane soon, let's go!" He cheered, skipping and running out my hotel room.

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I patted Niall's back when I saw he was staring out the window, watching his girlfriend's plane take off. "They'll be back when we go to Australia, buddy."

"Yeah, I just miss her when she's gone." Not only did his painful tone make me feel for him, but his cute little Irish accent added onto the pity. "You're so lucky that you're Paul's daughter. You know, so you can travel with Zayn and stuff." 

"Yeah, but atleast you don't have to hide your relationship from Lesley's dad.." I mumbled under my breath. Niall's head turned to look at me, his eyebrows pushed together.

"Yeah, why are you doing it anyways, Ariana? Dating somebody your dad doesn't approve of?" He bluntly asked. I bit my lip, but didn't have enough time to respond becuase of Josh's excited yell.

"BAILEE!"  I twirled around to see a small, dark haired brunette run and jump onto Josh, wrapping her legs around his waist and attacked him with a kiss. We all kinda huddled around them when their kissing session was over. The boys gave her 'good to see you again' hugs and Josh introduced us. "Bailee, this is Ariana, Paul's daughter."

"Hi, nice to meet you." I grinned. Her face was small and soft, making her look younger then she really is. She was little with pretty brown eyes and long hair that reached down to her chest. She was stunning. 

"Hey, I'm Bailee." She had an American accent too.

"Yeah, Josh hasn't stopped talking about you." I jokingly moaned, patting Josh on the back. She didn't seem too ammused. "Not that it's bad or anything..it's really adorable to be honest."