My parents decided to go on a road trip to Chicago, a well known band is playing there soon but we don’t have tickets. We are going to Chicago to have fun and sight see but while on the road something interesting happened.
“Rosie could you give me the chip bag, from the trunk?” my mom asked from the driver seat.
“Sure.” I say putting my headphones back in and opening the back seat to the trunk, “Here you go.” I hand her the chips and go back to my own world with my music drowning out the noise. I pick a new playlist labeld Our Boys which is my One Direction playlist.
I lipsync to a dj mix of What Makes You Beautiful, and imagine singing with them. With my eye’s shut completley numb to the real world, I just lipsync the song enjoying myself until I hear a loud honk. My eye’s flutter open in surprise only to see a large RV with lots of windows, I look closer to see a curly haird boy sitting with a laptop. He stopped typing and looked out the window, he seemed shocked to see me looking at him. He started talking but realised I couldn’t hear him since our windows were up.
I lean over to grab my pad of paper and pencil, I flip to a blank page and write in big letters “Hi!” and put it up to the window, I waved and smiled.
He read it and laughed before he waved back. He turned to face in front of him and yelled for something. A blond boy came from the back and handed the curly haired boy a spiral of paper and a sharpie. He began writing and put the spiral up “Hi, I’m Harry!” He smiled wide and waved.
I giggled and my mom asked “What? Did you see something?”
“No sorry, just thought of something funny.” I lied and turned to my pad of paper “I know! I’m listening to your music right now.” I held the paper in front of my face to hide my red cheeks. I was writing with Harry Styles from One Direction, unbelieveable.
I started writing something else, out of the corner of my eye I saw him raise his paper so I looked “At the next resting area, would you have your parents stop-“ I nodded and he flipped the paper over “So I could meet you?” he drew a cute little heart at the end of the message and smiled.
“Let me ask.” I wrote, then turned to my parents “I have to pee, we need to stop soon.” I looked back to the tour bus and saw Harry laughing, he read my lips.
“There should be a stop up ahead.” My step dad replied.
“Okay good.” I grinned and wrote again “They said sure!” he laughed some more.
“You have to pee?” he wrote and I blushed even more, “Clever.” He wrote on the next page.
“Well it got them to say yes.” I wrote in reply.
“Do you want to meet the rest of the boys as well?” he turned and yelled again while I started writing.
“Of course, but I want to hug you first!” I held it up but realised the rest of the boys were now sitting with him and they too read my message. “Oh no.” I said out loud.
“What now?” My mom asked looking in the mirror to see me blushing “Are you sick?”
“No I’m fine.” I looked out the window and all five of them had paper held up to the window.
Harry’s said “I like hugs!”
Niall’s was next to him and it read “Mine are better!”
Zayn was next “Where you going?”
Liam “Do you like us?”
Louis oh Louis that silly boy “Hazza is mine!”
I held back the laughter and wrote back to all of them “I’ll hug you too Niall! I’m heading to Chicago. I love you! I know Boobear!”
The boy’s bursted out in laughter “Were getting off here.” Harry’s paper read.
“There’s a stop here, I really need to pee.” I winked at Harry, and their tour bus was now ahead of us. The boys had run to the back window and are now waving at us.
“Rosie, isn’t that the boy band your in love with?” My mom laughed waving back.
“I approve, they seem charming.” My step dad said looking back at me, my face has gone completley red by now.
They pulled into the rest stop and so did we. I stepped out of the car, my parents said they were going to the bathroom. I leaned against the car and Harry raced out of the bus and engulfed me in a big bear hug. “What’s your name? I didn’t catch it.”
“I’m Rosie Holmes.” I smiled and hugged him back. He pulled away and looked around hoping no fans were nearby.
“Are you going to our concert in Chicago?”
“No you were sold out, but my parents wanted to take a roadtrip, I’m from Oklahoma.”
“Country girl.” Niall laughed stepping off the bus followed by the other boys. He hugged me tight and so did the rest of them.
“Not really country yet, I haven’t gotten to that status just yet.”
“So what are you?” Louis asked then tried to reword it “I mean what type of girl are you?”
“I know what you mean, and I’m more of a geek. Not straight A girl but I’m good with electronics.” A boasted.
“Like laptops?” Liam asked getting excited, “Could you fix one?”
“Yeah if I got a good look at it, I could. Why?”
“Will you fix my laptop please? I can’t get my webcam to work.”
I laughed a little but nodded “Yeah, I’ll see what I can do.”
My parents were walking back to the car when Zayn asked “Since you’re already going to Chicago and so are we, how bout you ride with us?”
“We can get you in the concert too!” Niall smiled.
“What?” my jaw dropped, what a road trip this is turning out to be.
