Ashton irwins little sister

At the airport

Ashton's POV

"Sky Maria on our first concert you are sitting right in the front and also looking after baby lux you know who she is right?" I say.

"Yup and yay she is so adorable." the girls say ok that is just super super mega creepy.

"That ..... that .. that ..is so creepy." Harry said.

The girls laughed and stopped laughing at the same time and said

"Get used to it." Harry looks at me and I nod my head like yup your gonna get used to it eventually.

"Were here." the driver announced we got in and thousand an millions of girls are screaming wow.

"OMG Ashton marry me."

"I ship cake."

"Ew who are these two girls."

"Omg ahhhhh autograph my book"

"Harry can I marry you."

"Harry see you tonight."

"Omg your sky and Maria I saw your tweets your so pretty."

"I ship sky and Luke lkylar forever."

Ok hold the roof down Luke and sky no never.

After getting through security taking pictures signing we got into our private jets.

Sky's pov

All of us are in the private jet.

Me and Maria are sitting next to each other.

Luke and Calum are sitting together.

Ashton and harry.

Michael and Zayn.

Niall Liam and Louis.

"Hey maria let's take selfies." I say.

"I'm always up for selfies." she says.

We take some selfies and then Harry and Ashton from the back stand up and are in our photos. Photo bomb much?

"Send me then lates." Maria says.

"Sure thing girl." I say.

I put the pictures of twitter then sign out.

"Hey guys." I shout.

"Yea" they all say in unison freaky much?

"Can all of you sing I'm sleepy but I don't wanna sleep." I say.

They all laugh an Harry says

"Which song?"

"Fancy by iggy azalea please"

"Ok." Harry say.

First thing's first, I'm the realest (realest)

Drop this and let the whole world feel it (let them feel it)

And I'm still in the Murda Bizness

I could hold you down, like I'm givin' lessons in physics (right, right)

You should want a bad bitch like this (huh?)

Drop it low and pick it up just like this (yeah)

Cup of Ace, cup of Goose, cup of Cris

High heels, somethin' worth a half a ticket on my wrist (on my wrist)

Takin' all the liquor straight, never chase that (never)

Rooftop like we bringin' '88 back (what?)

Bring the hooks in, where the bass at?

Champagne spillin', you should taste that

I'm so fancy

You already know

I'm in the fast lane

From L.A. to Tokyo

I'm so fancy

Can't you taste this gold?

Remember my name

'Bout to blow

I said, "Baby, I do this, I thought that you knew this."

Can't stand no haters and honest, the truth is

And my flow retarded, they speak it depart it

Swagger on super, I can't shop at no department

better get my money on time, if they not money, decline

And swear I meant that there so much that they give that line a rewind

So get my money on time, if they not money, decline

I just can't worry 'bout no haters, gotta stay on my grind

Now tell me, who that, who that? That do that, do that?

Put that paper over all, I thought you knew that, knew that

I be the I-G-G-Y, put my name in bold

I been working, I'm up in here with some change to throw

I'm so fancy

You already know

I'm in the fast lane

From L.A. to Tokyo

I'm so fancy

Can't you taste this gold?

Remember my name

'Bout to blow

Trash the hotel

Let's get drunk on the mini bar

Make the phone call

Feels so good getting what I want

Yeah, keep on turning it up

Chandelier swinging, we don't give a fuck

Film star, yeah I'm deluxe

Classic, expensive, you don't get to touch

Ow...

Still stuntin', how you love that?

Got the whole world asking how I does that

Hot girl, hands off, don't touch that

Look at it I bet you wishing you could clutch that

It's just the way you like it, huh?

You're so good, he's just wishing he could bite it, huh?

Never turn down nothing,

Slaying these hoes, gold trigger on the gun like

I'm so fancy

You already know

I'm in the fast lane

From L.A. to Tokyo

I'm so fancy

Can't you taste this gold?

Remember my name

'Bout to blow

Who that, who that, I-G-G-Y

That do that, do that, I-I-G-G-Y

Who that, who that, I-G-G-Y

Blow

Who-who-who-who that, who that, I-G-G-Y

That do that, do that, I-G-G-Y

Who that, who that, I-G-G-Y

Blow

Future mrs Hemmings xxx