“Please!” Harry begged.
“Uhm…let me ask.” I ran to my mom and jumped up and down.
“What now?”
“They invited me to their concert in Chicago. Please! They said they’d even drive me! I’ll stay in touch.”
“I don’t know, what do you think?” she turned to my step dad.
“Can we meet them first?” he tried to hold back the grin that was slowly creeping on his face.
“Of course!” I lead them to the boys “This is Harry,” I gestured to each boy “Niall, Zayn, Liam and Louis.”
They all shook hands with my step dad and took turns hugging my mom. “How old are you boys?” My step dad asked trying to be serious “Just kidding, go ahead Rosie! Just be sure to text us.” He laughed and patted me on the back.
My mom pulled me to her and whispered “They’re cuties, you better date one of them!”
“Mom!” I squealed while blushing.
“Well, get your crap out of our car!” My stepdad smiled, and I leaned in and grabbed my pillow, laptop and movies.
“Will you pop the trunk mom?” I asked walking to the back of the car.
“Let us help!” Liam shouted grabbing my pillow and movies, Niall took my laptop.
Louis reached into the trunk “Is this yours?” He asked holding up my black purse.
“Yeah, that’s mine.” He slung it over his shoulder and laughed.
“I’m so posh!” he laughed and stood next to the other boys.
I leaned into the trunk and grabbed my luggage, “That’s cute let me carry it!” Harry said and took my bag that had white paw prints all over it.
“I could carry something.” I said feeling bad for the boys.
“Just let them be gentelmen!” My mom shouted from the drivers seat “You boys take care of my Rosie!” She waved and drove off.
How is this even happening right now? I question to myself and follow them inside their bus. They take my stuff to a built in couch and dropped it. “Liam let me see your laptop, please?” I asked and he ran to get it from his bunk.
“Where is she going to sleep?” Zayn looked around trying to think of something.
“Rosie you can have my bunk, I’ll sleep on the couch.” Harry offered with a big smile plastered across his face.
“No, I can sleep on the couch. It’s fine.”
“Oh no you wont! We told your mom we would take care of you, so like it or not. You’re sleeping in my bed.”
My eye’s widened before I bursted out in laughter “You cheeky boy Styles!” I managed to cough out.
“No not like that! I swear!”
“Sure.” Liam laughed and handed me his fancy laptop.
“Wow.”
“What?” Liam looked confused and worried “Whats wrong?”
“Nothing just…” rich boys get everything I said to myself “it’s a nice laptop.” I sat where Harry was sitting when we were writing to eachother and began to look over the expensive electronic.
