INDIE POV
I woke up from the sound of laughing. I looked at my phone and it read 8:00 in the bloody morning. Oh my gosh. If I have to endure this for week....
I stalked to the bathroom to wash up and change into something presentable. Which was a plain striped tee, and a pair of denim high waisted shorts. Afterwards, I made my way outside where all the lads were at.
"Good morning, sleeping beauty," Harry said.
"Morning, Harreh," I laughed, finally seeing the faded penises on his face.
"Good morning, lads...and lady," Calum said, as he walked out of the bunks. I laughed.
"Morning, Column," I smiled back.
He makes his way to one of the sofas and starts playing with his phone.
"It looks like you two had fun last night" Zayn deadpanned.
"I didn't even expect that Indie would do this," Harry teases. I laugh.
"We couldn't resist," I smirked.
"Just you wait and see what you'll find tomorrow morning, love," he winked.
"Whatever you say, Hazza."
We were chilling at the lounge area, playing our phones when we started approaching the check point area.
"We're going to arrive at the venue in about an hour. The fans will start hovering the bus so you should mentally prepare yourself," Harry winks. He's a nice lad. If outsiders were to see this conversation, they'd probably think were a couple. I look over at Calum and he's just glaring at me. Did something happen?
CALUM POV
Fuck. This was going to be harder than I thought. I couldn't help but get pissed at Harry and Indie flirting back and forth. It was driving me crazy. Indie looks up and our gazes lock for a second.
Dammit. She probably thinks I'm a pyscho. Is there a way that I can hide what I'm feeling for once?! Stupid manipulative face of mine. I smile, trying to hide the fact that she probably doesn't even know what's going on in my head.
I walk up and sit next to her on the sofa.
"Did yeh sleep good, Indie?"
"Yeah, I really did, until I heard Hazza and Zayn here, laughing their arses so early in the morning," she turns to Harry and smiles.
"Sorry princess. We'll try to keep it down next time," he smiles.
"Did you?" She turns back and asks me.
"Mhmmm."
INDIES POV
I look deep into his eyes and I can sense there's something wrong. I grab Calum's hand and drag him back to the bunks. I turn around and he looks confused and surprised. I'm kinda surprised myself.
"What's wrong, Indie?" He asks. I can see the concern in his deep, brown eyes.
"I'm fine, Cal. I'm just worried about you. What's wrong?"
His eyes look a little lost and you can see the hurt in his eyes. I grab both of his hands, to let him know that he can trust me.
"There's nothing wrong, Indie. I'm just tired that is all. Didn't get enough sleep, y'know?"
"Are you sure? You can tell me anything, you know that right?"
"I'm fine, thank you," he rubs his neck and bends over to peck me on the cheek and stalks back to the lounge. I'm paralyzed. I can feel my cheeks burn from the touch of his lips. My heart is thumping so hard I can just feel it burst. But this is just a common gesture. I don't know how to feel. Oh my gosh this is confusing.
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Hungry
FanfictionNever in a million years would I have thought, we will be touring with One Direction or 5SOS. It all started out with one simple video and then one simple phone call from Harry Styles. Meet Indie James, the lead singer and guitarist of her band, th...