Chapter Fourteen {Touring with One Direction}

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Chapter Fourteen

{Touring with One Direction}

                “TOUR TIME, TOUR TIME, IT’S TOUR TIME!” Louis sings loudly, bouncing around the house.

                “Shush.” I mutter, throwing a pillow at him. He had calmed down about the whole ‘Ryan likes Zayn’ thing.

                “Why? WE’RE LEAVING TO GO ON A TOUR!” Louis shouts loudly, jumping up and down dramatically.

                “And that’s cool how?” I snap, giving him a dirty look.

                “We get to be together for a long time.” Louis runs over to me. I groan as he flops onto the couch. Louis pokes my cheek and I bite his finger, making him squeal loudly.

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                Two and a half hours later, we were on our way to Doncaster. Yes, Doncaster. Our first spot on our tour dates. We’re going to all the boys’ towns and some other ones which will be fun. But, I was kind of wary about going to Doncaster because I was going to have to meet Louis’ sisters and mum.

                “I’m going on Twitter.” I groan, running a hand through my hair. I was going to look at what was trending first and try to make them go up. Yes, I have no life. The first one I saw I knew I could play with.

MadHatterBabe: #ihaveaweakspotfor @Louis_Tomlinson x

                Louis’ phone beeps and I smile mischievously, going back to the trending things.

MadHatterBabe: #ImThePersonWho would do @Louis_Tomlinson x

                Louis’ phone beeps once again. This time he unlocks it and looks at me weirdly. I look at the ground, finding my feet extremely interesting. I’m sitting diagonal from Louis on the plane so at least we weren’t looking right at each other.

                It was Louis, Harry and Liam in one row of seats and then across from them was Zayn, Niall and I. Niall had decided to become my best friend since he figured out I can cook. Liam, on the other hand, still hates me a lot. It doesn’t help now that he knows Louis and I slept together. Nope, not at all.

                “Seriously?” Louis laughs loudly, making me jump.

                “I have a weak spot for Louis Tomlinson.” Harry reads off, turning red as he tries not to laugh.

                “I’m the person who would do Louis Tomlinson.” Niall chokes out, leaning over and laughing loudly.

                “BOW CHICKA WHUA WHAU!” Zayn screams and the people in front of us turn around, giving us dirty looks. The guy in front of Louis flips us off, making us laugh. We were on a night flight, not smart to be loud on a night flight. Well, it’s not smart to put One Direction on a daytime flight either though. It’s probably not smart to even put us on a flight.

                “NA, NA, NA!” I shout, dancing around in my seat.

                “THAT’S HOW MY HEART GOES!” Zayn screeches, elbowing me. I kiss his cheek, still wiggling around in my seat.

                “YOU GET TO GO ON YOUR FIRST SIGNING!” Louis shouts from the other seats. We’re so close to getting kicked off the plane. So, so close.

MadHatterBabe: 1D + Night Flight + Ryan Shiloh + Ppl trying 2 sleep=Angry mob of passengers x

NiallOfficial: Don’t put us on night flights with Ryan x

Louis_Tomlinson: Ryan is loud! @MadHatterBabe x

MadHatterBabe: @Louis_Tomlinson me? Me? ME? ME?! R u talking to ur mirror again, Boo? May want to stop that babe x

            “Yes, you!” Louis shouts loudly and randomly, may I add. “AND I DON’T TALK TO MIRRORS! THAT’S ZAYN!”

                “I do not!” Zayn argues, crossing his arms over his chest.

                “Do too.” Louis whines.

                “Do not.”

                “Do too.”

                “Do not.”

                “Do too.”

                “Do not.”

                “Do too.”

                “Umm, we need you to be quiet or you’re going to have to be separated.” A flight attendant murmurs, making us all burst out laughing loudly. She gives us a dirty look once again and then leaves.

                “BED TIME!” Louis shouts while his hands fly up in the air. Retard, much, Tomlinson?

                “Night Louis.” I mutter. “Night Zayn. Night Harry. Night Liam. Night Niall.”

                “Night Ryan. Night Harry. Night Liam. Night Niall. Night Zayn.” Louis whispers loudly, eyeing the flight attendant who is walking away slowly.

                “Night Ryan. Night Louis. Night Liam. Night Niall. Night Zayn.” Harry sleepily rubs his eyes, stretching out in the seat.

                “Night Ryan. Night Louis. Night Harry. Night Niall. Night Zayn.” Liam groans, messing with his pillow.

                “Night Ryan. Night Louis. Night Harry. Night Liam. Night Zayn.” Niall’s Irish accent rings out, even at a whisper.

                After a couple minutes of silence, we all turn to Zayn and shout in unison. “NIGHT ZAYN!”

                “What?” He wakes up with a start, looking around. When Zayn notices that we were saying goodnight, he murmurs, “Night everyone.”

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{-Edited on 11/11-}

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