You Could Be The One - Niall Horan (Editing)

Chapter 12 - Dont bash HP

"Hey Hollis! Do you have any tampons?" Arry yells from our room. I groan and get up off my comfortable boyfriend. She just loves ruining the moment, doesn't she. Harry wants in snickering. "I wouldn't be snickering if I was you. Your the boyfriend." I wink at him and head to the back of the bus.

You may be asking why we are on the tour bus, when we aren't on tour. Well, the girls and I decided to book the boys a special preformance at the Macon Complex Center downtown. We would rather travel in the bus than take two cars.

"Arry! Where the hell do you think I keep them?" I yell through the closed door. She opens the door looking cranky as ever.

"Ooooh. Harry! Your going to have your hands full bruh!" I scream. I hear Niall laughing, probably from Harry's face.

I push past Arry to see Emma sitting on the bed. I ignore her and go to my closet.

"Arry, tell the other girls we are going shopping." I say while going through my clothes.

I decided to wear a grey and white striped tank top that flares out at the bottom, white booty shorts and my grey TOMS. I run a brush threw my hair and grab my phone.

I walk to the front of the bus and call the limo place.

"The driver will be here in an hour girls!" I say. They all nod and rush to their room to get ready.

Danielle runs out and asks me, "Can I borrow one of your shirts?" I nod and she runs, yelling a thanks over her shoulder. I laugh and sit on Niall's lap.

"Ello love." I say in my best british accent. He chuckles and shakes his head. I take his face in my hands and looks him in the eyes. It seems like forever, but I feel myself slowly leaning towards his face, my eyes going from his eyes to his lips and back. Finally our lips connect, so much emotion is pushed through; happiness, satisfaction, and love. The kiss was gentle, yet passionate.

When we broke the kiss, a small smile played on my lips. He smiled too, and I leaned my head in the crook of his neck.

"You know Nialler, I think were make a fine couple."

"I think so too love." He pecks my lips softly.

"Hol! The limo is here. Shopping!" Dani says. We say goodbye and walk off the bus into the limo. Arry goes on first, then me then Dani and lastly Elle. Emma isn't going because me and her aren't on speaking terms. You would think it's awkward, but it really isn't. We talk only when nessesary and other than that we ignore each other.

She insulted Harry Potter. One does not simply insult HP. And then she called me a bitch. Ha. Okay whatever.

So girls, since Emma isn't talking to us, I was wondering if Dani would like to sing with us." Arry starts. "We need to open for the boys, and we need four people. Maybe even five, if we find someone."

"But the thing is only in a few hours and it's already 12 o'clock." Eleanor states.

"Girls, we have here. I'll be here at four o'clock. Call me if you want to leave early miss."

We thank the driver and head straight to Areopostale. We need new outfits for tonight.

"Hello welcome to Areopostale, how may I help you?" A nice teenager, no older than 19, asks us.

"Yes please, we are opening for One Direction and we need new outfits. Classy yet elegant." I smile at her. She smile back and leads us to the back of the store. She holds out four outfits.

"Woah. It's like you knew were were coming." Arry whispers. The girl only smiles and hands us each an outfit.

We go in to the changing room and strip. I hold my outfit up. It is a black, 3/4 sleeved dress that stops right above the mid thigh. There is Nothing special about it, it's just plain black with a tan belt. I love it. I slip it on and walk out. I see Arry is also sporting a dress.

Hers is white and pink floral dress that stops at the knees. It's strapped, and the straps are the ones you tie together. At the bottom, it ruffles and has hints of red and brown. She also has a brown belt going across her stomach.

Danielle steps out and she is wearing a blue and black polka dotted tank top. The straps can be taken off, so it's considered a halter top. Her jeans are white and have rips every now and then.

Eleanor step out last. Her outfit is a white lace blouse, with a white tank top under it. She has on a robin Jay blue skirt on that stops at the mid thighs. The shirt is ruffled all the way down.

"It's getting hot in here! Cause we on fiyahhh!" I scream. The girls laugh at my outburst. The girls always said that I could be Louis long lost sister. I can see it too, sometimes.

"Girls you look amazing!" A familiar voice says. It can't be. I look at Arry and she is thinking the same thing. We turn around.

"Jamie!" We both scream. We run to her and trap her in two death hugs.

"Arry! Hollis!" She laughs. I take her hand and lead her to the other girls.

"Elle, Dani. This is Jamious Waters, or Jamie for short. She is our fourth best friend before we met the guys." I explain. The girls got along with her very well.

"Oh my gosh. Arry! She can be number 5!" Danielle yells. We all smirk and look at the confused girl.

"Ooooh Jamieeee." I say in a sing song voice. "How would you like to be in the opening act for our favorite band?" Arry finishes. Her face lights up.

"Oh my gosh! Really??" Jamie starts jumping up and down, clapping her hands.

So after that it was settled. Jamie was singing with us for the boys. We had to fill her in on why Emma wasn't singing and she was pissed.

"No one. and I mean NO ONE insults my babies."

"That's what I said!" We high five and the other girls shake their heads, mumbling 'idiots'.

We arrived at the bus that was parked at the arena. There was already hundreds of girls out here, and the show didn't start for another four hours.

"Girls, we are needed for rehersal."

We all step out of the car and fans start swarming us.

"Omg! The directioner girls! I love you guys!"

"Why do they see in you. Y'all are so fake!"

"Who is she?"

"Ahhhh! I'm getting closterfobic!" I scream. (I know that's not how it's spell but it's how I say it)

"GET OUT THE WAY! MOVE!" Body guards start pushing through the crowd and box us in. I tap one of the body guard's shoulders.

"Can you please tell someone to get our bags so we can get ready for the concert?" I smile and he smiles back.

"Of course miss."

We are pushed into a door and I see the guys. The run and hug us.

"Who is this?" Louis asks.

"Oh sorry, this is Jamie. She will be filling in for Emma for reasons." Arry says.

A door slams shuts and we all look behind the boy's shoulders.

"Hahaha. Woops. Our bad." I say.

"If only she would grow the hell up, and out her big her pants on. She should apologize to Hollis for what she said." Jamie sighs.

If only..

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Yeahhh.. hate me all you want. I'm sorry! I love you guys. c: