Shutterbug (With Vic Fuentes and Niall Horan)

Chapter 7

I covered about 4 sets, did 2 interviews and collected a couple more accents.  I had separated myself from any friends, anyone that could distract me.  I had been slacking off with my work, as well as my paper the last couple days and i figured if i got a lot done today, i could spread out each video release so i would be covered if i were to slack off again.  But no matter how hard i tried to throw myself into my work and forget about my current situation, i kept finding myself glancing around every so often, looking for something, or maybe someone.

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Waking up when the bus is still moving is never good, for two main reasons: 1. You woke up very early in the A.M or 2. Today was a driving day.  Meaning we had to sit on the bus all day while we reached our next stop.

Lucky for us, it was number 2.  I had a strange feeling in the pit of my stomach that being stuck on the bus with no one but Jonas and Shelly was a bad idea.  Being that, Shelly will be sleeping and Jonas will be working in the back lounge, I was alone for the day, with only my thoughts to eat at me.

I slid into the booth and leaned my head against the wall behind me.  I opened the blog page and got it to the setting where i can add and delete things.  I decided to upload 2 videos out of my 5, seeing as i will have another one ready once i edit all the accents together.

 Upon doing so, i found myself constantly going back to the beginning of the video, the part where Vic and Tony are just goofing around in front of the camera.  There was something about their behavior that just seemed so real.  Like, they were'nt acting or being fake in any way.  This footage was really them, it was purely, 100% Vic.  A smile grew on my face, he was so sweet and soft with a look that said tough and a personality that said huggable.  My thoughts were interrupted by my phone, which was vibrating, signaling to me that i got a text.

I picked up my phone, it was Niall.

"How's your travel day going so far?  Can't wait for tomorrow!" 

I paused, pondering how sweet the thought of him texting me to see how my day was going was.  "getting some work done, you?  And i'm excited as well, Friday will be fun."

without a minute going by, he had replied.  "Well i was sleeping, until Louis woke everyone up with his singing.  Now I'm talking to a beautiful girl ;)"

I decided to play around with him a bit, show him i wasn't all serious.  "Wow, she's one lucky girl."

"No no, you've got it backwards, I'm the lucky one, to be talking to her :)"

I rolled my eyes playfully and set my phone down, i didn't want to seem too eager.  But My phone buzzed one more time.  

"Wow, he really wants  to talk-"  I say to myself with a smile but that thought was haulted when the sender was different, Vic.

"Lennon, i didn't see you after the show so technically, you bailed on our date (:"

I laughed. "You said you'd find me, so you're the one that stood me up!"

A part of me felt bad, i was texting Vic back instantly when Niall originally texted me first.  So i scrolled down my messages and clicked reply to Niall.

"So, what are we going to do tomorrow?"

Niall replied.  "Dinner, maybe a walk somewhere."

I laughed to myself, he didn't strike me as the walking type.  "A walk sounds nice."

"Haha, Harry's glareing at me. I don't think he's too fond of the idea I'm taking you out on a date."  I pictured Niall saying "Date" in his adorable accent, it made me swwon.

Okay, play it cool, Lennon, be cool.  "Well he'll have to get over it :)"

"Harry's not one for holding grudges,he'll be fine."

"besides there are a million girls who would die for him to even look at him, i think he'll find someone."

"I like your sense of humor."  He added.

"Well i like you. but i need to get back to work, I'll see ya around."  I sighed and wen't to go respond to Vic.

A part of me feels like im cheating on them.  But in reality, i wan't even dating them.  then why do i feel this way?

Vic had responded ten minutes ago with: "I'm ever so sorry, let me make it up to you.  Come sing with me on stage saturday.  Come sing Kellin's part in king for a day."

"No."

"awwwww! whyyyy nottttt?!"  He said.  i pictured him pouting out his lower lip.

"A. I don't sing, B. I don't scream."  I said Matter-o-factly.

"A. You're lying, I've heard you sing to yourself, you're amazing. B. Jaime will cover the screaming."

"Still no."  If i were with him in person i would have crossed my arms.

"But it's my birthday!"  

That feeling had risen again, those things in my stomach.  I refuse to call them butterflies because i'm going on a date with Niall, I shouldn't be getting butterflies over someone else.  But then again, i have had one of those celebrity crushes on him for the longest time, so i guess it's normal to feel this way.  I wanted to sing with him so badly, but i'd not really the singing type.  

"It is not your birthday.  And, fine i guess i will sing with you."

"YAY okay, see you later!"

I didn't bother saying bye.  Now i had to prepare myself fo what lies ahead.

 (Author's note: sorry i haven't updated in a while, i wrote this part a couple days ago but i didn't publish because i felt it wasn't in a way done, i just haven't had time to really sit down and wrtite. also, i've had major writer's block.  i know what i want to do but i don't know exactly how to get there. i promise i will write more. thanks for reading, leave a comment!)