it's you, because none else makes sense.//Blake Richardson\\

°chapter eight

Good morning from me and the tour bus,people.

I woke up because of the bad-constructed road.

I opened my eyes and realized that I am inside of the tour bus.

The New Hope Club's tour bus.

A smile appeared in my face as I came to the conclusion that I am very lucky to live such a dream.

To be honest, Emma , Harvey and I have dreamed of this many times.

As when we were sixteen Harvey promised us to go on a tour with him.

Since then, Emma and I were thinking about it.

"Good morning Soph" I heard Emma's voice from her bunk. She clearly interrupted my train of thoughts.

"Morning Emms are you awake?" I asked her as I was impressed.

"I couldn't sleep either to be honest,so , I thought making a coffee will help" she said.

She is an absolute coffee lover.

For me ,to be honest, I don't like coffee that much , I prefer tea.

"Yeah , alright" I agreed with her remembering that once gets to the little kitchen we have ,the whole room will be silent,so , I let go of her.

A few minutes later I heard our door open.
I thought it was Emma but...

"Oh you're really quick! FLEX THE SKILLS BABE" I screamed the second line a bit.

"Heya what !?" I heard a voice.

Blake's voice.

"Oh good morning Sophie" he continues after a bit of a cringe eye contact we had .

"Ehm, sorry , morning Blake" I said with a fake-cringe smile .

"Emma informed me that you're wake ,and alone ,so I'm here to keep you company, if you want" he said with a smile.

"Of course " I said , thinking of what he said.

"How was your first show?" I continue breaking the silence.

"Good. Our fans are great ,they are such an amazing crowd to have" he said.

It sent a shiever down my spine as I thought of that girl he was talking to , yesterday.

"Yeah , they are pretty as well" I added full of jealousy.

"Yeah they are pretty but, okay ,I - I mean they are a lots of pretty faces out here , even prettier in here " he said.

He is cute.

I'm going to cry.

I laughed in response.

"Sooooo, what's up with your life?" He asked.

"What do you mean" I asked in response to his question.

"Tell me about you and your past" he said seeming like he wanted to hear everything.

"Confront yourself then"I said and tapped the bed with my hand as a sign for him to sit down.

"Well am a bit shy person and I don't open myself until I know someone well or feel something about them" what an idiot .

What did I say .

Oh gosh help.

He smiled.

"Yeah and I'm friends with Harvey and Emma for like, forever. I love make-up, dance and some of my friends say that I have a pretty good voice ,but I don't think so" I continued.