We slept way too long.
When we woke up it was actually a new day. Meaning we slept for about 15 hours. That's so weird for us. I actually didn't think it was possible....
I remembered that we have a show today, I just don't really remember where.
I walked to the bathroom and changed from my athletic clothes to a comfy beanie and sweatpants like Zayn was wearing yesterday. I really need to shower but I'm not really feeling it right now.
I just want food. That's it.
I look out the window and noticed that we are in a different place than yesterday. But we are stopped. I love seeing the world, it's always changing and always beautiful.
Mark is in the kitchen area again. Not doing his job apparently.
"Aren't you supposed to be driving?" I ask. Just to get a conversation going.
"I'm taking a break. A guy needs his food." He replies.
Word up.
I grab an apple from the fridge and sit across from Mark. A big jump in our relationship, a real conversation. It's awkwardly quiet between to two of us. He's eating a sand which. I want to eat it.
"Hey Mark." I say
"Yes Niall." He looked a bit excited when I said his name. I probably looked excited when he said mine.
"Where are we going today?" I ask.
"Madrid."
"Where?"
"Madrid." He says. I still don't understand what he's saying. His accent is very heavy.
"I'm sorry I didn't get that could you please repeat where we are going Mark?" I said
"Madrid! Madrid!" He nearly yelled. Now I got it. He seemed so annoyed with me asking several times.
I thanked him before joining the boys in the back room for some FIFA.
Louis is winning.
My heart is still racing.
I just can't stop thinking about Mark.
(A.N. OOOOOOHHHHH ITS HAPPENING. *troy Bolton voice* ITS THE START OF SOMETHING NEW! ALRIGHT ILL WRITE MORE SOON)
