I trip over something blocking my way “Owch!” a groan of pain came from the boy I had just landed on.
“Harry? I’m so sorry. I was looking for the bathroom!” I stammer in a whisper.
His arms just wrap around me holding me close to him, “Rosie it’s alright.” He whispered back, he moved his hand to my cheek “You haven’t gotten any sleep have you?”
“Of course I have.” I lie.
He shakes his head and leans forward “Then why are your eye’s puffy?”
“They aren’t!” my face goes red.
He lets out a sigh and releases me from his embrace “The bathroom is in the back to the left.”
“Thanks.” I flea from him and lock the bathroom door, looking into the mirror I clean my face and sit on the ground. I pull my cell phone from my shorts pocket and send a message to my friend Chris “Hey, I hope your still awake! Guess who I met today.”
She replies quickly “Who!?”
“One direction! I’m on their tour bus, they’re taking me to the concert in Chicago.”
“You suck! Take lots of pictures and tell Hazza I say whats up!”
“I will, goodnight girlie!” I respond with a heart at the end and I put my phone away and slink out of the bathroom, only to see that everyone is awake and waiting outside the bathroom.
“You were right, her eye’s are puffy.” Louis sighs.
“And there red too!” Niall frowns at me.
“They still look gorgeous.” Harry steps in front of them and hugs me once again. “Talk to us Rosie.”
“Please.” Liam finishes.
“It’s nothing, really. Harry my friend Chris say’s Hi.” I squeeze past them and climb back into Harry’s bunk.
They whisper to eachother for a while, I pull the curtain closed to the bunk, and curl back under the blankets. “Just go back to sleep, I wont tell you.”
All five sigh and get back into their beds, Harry stands facing my closed bunk “I lost my teddy bear, could I sleep with you instead?” I could hear the smile in his words.
“You will get in trouble.” Opening the curtain I see Harry already climbing up to my bunk.
“No I wont.”
“But you sleep naked!”
“I don’t have to tonight.” He grins “Unless you want me too.”
I lightly punch him in the arm, “No! Keep your clothes on, and sleep on the couch!” I pull the blankets over my head and turn away from him.
“Fine, besides it’ll be too cramped up there with two people.” He backs off and sleeps on the couch.
I wake up to an empty bus, “Where are they?” I walk around trying to find a clue.
Not too long after I gave up looking, and sat back on Harry’s bed and was on Tumblr. “Rosie! We have breakfast!” I hear Niall yelling through the bus.
“I’m back here.” I shout trying to quickly log out and turn the laptop off, but too late Louis already stole my computer from my hands right when the mouse got to the log out button.
“Rosie has a Tumblr!” He ran to the front with my laptop.
“No Louis! Give it back! Don’t look at it!”
I finally reach the boys but it was too late they already read it, “Why didn’t you tell us?” Zayn askes looking to me his normally bright eye’s dripping with concern.
I was writing a message to Chris on there that read “Hey sweets! Everythings fine I guess. At least where I am everything is like a story book and couldn’t be better. But my parents not so much…since I left all they have been doing is fighting and screaming at eachother. My mom has been crying so much and they decided to file for divorce when they get home…I don’t know where I’ll go but I have a really-“ that’s when Louis took my laptop I didn’t get to finish. What I was going to type next was “I have a really great offer right now. I just might take it after I check up on my mom.” I want to stay with them.
“Was that why you were crying last night?” Liam’s eye’s are coated in tears. Zayn and him are the only two looking at me, Harry is completely engrossed in the post and can’t peel his eye’s off it.
I melt to the floor and burst into hysterics, “I’m so sorry. So sorry you guys! I’m sorry! I should’ve..I don’t know I’m sorry!” I rambled through the river of tears.
“Shh, don’t talk anymore.” Harry scooped me up, the boys leaving my laptop on the table they pile onto the couch and lay me across their laps.
“I’m sorry.” I whisper once more. “This isn’t the first guy to leave my mom..” memories of my dad began flooding in and I cry even more.
The boys just sit there, Harry running his massive hand through my messy hair. Liam rubbing my back for reassurance and the other boys whispering to themselves. “Rosie, please stay with us?” Niall pleaded once more.
“What about school? It’s my last year, I’m a senior.”
“We will get your work mailed to you. You will walk across the stage for graduation and we can even fly you out to see your friends and mom every now and again.” Zayn chirped from next to Niall.
