F i f t y - T w o

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I hear the sound of cheers come from behind Nick, my ear being pressed against his chest causing it to sound more quiet.

Pulling back I look at him. "When?" I ask.

"Let me worry about that, you just got to show up." Nick says, his tone brash.

I smile nodding. "I'll be there."
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| Nessa's p.o.v |

The bus was finally quiet, and I click on my phone to see it was three am making me smirk.

Arizona seemed to be the fastest show, making it feel as if it never happened— but that didn't mean it wasn't a good one.

My dancing had been top notch tonight, and I couldn't be more happy.

The boys also had a lot of fan love, which made me happy since they deserved every bit.

Next stop was Salt Lake City Utah, as we'd be arriving around seven.

Quietly I tip toe out of my bunk going to the lounge area, but spot another body laying on the couch.

I quickly hide thinking it's Nick, but realize it's Zion.

"Zion?" I whisper, he turns his head quickly.

"Oh shit, you scared the me" He laughs. "I thought you were a ghost or something."

I laugh "I can guarantee you I'm not a ghost."

Zion stands up to stretch. "Why are you up?" He asks cocking a brow.

I walk closer to him. "Why are you?" I shoot back, though I already knew.

He gives me a look. "You know damn well why."

We both laugh. "You're right."

"Why are you really up though?"

I shrug innocently. "I may or may not be pranking Nick."

Zion laughs lightly shaking his head. "You play dirty."

"I don't!" I whisper shout.

"You do."

"How?" I ask

"Because he won't expect it, especially since he just asked you out." He says.

"That's the point, are you going to help me with ideas or not?"

Zion smirks. "Definitely."

We had been brainstorming for about ten minutes. I had an idea in mind after pranking Zion, but I wanted a better one now.

"What was your original prank?" He asks.

"I was going to lock him out of his phone."

Zion scoffs. "That's lame compared to what you did with me, why'd I get the bad one?"

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