Hitched Ride (Louis Tomlinson story)

Chapter 4

~Lyson's POV~

Walking down the sidewalk looking at the gray plain sidewalk. Watching how much darker it got just by the minute. Taron looked brave fierce as she walked beside me looking straight ahead. Sometimes I wondered if she really wanted to be a dancer of the same kind like me. I sighed not wanting to bother her.

I looked straight ahead. Looking out into the view there was nothing. Just plains, with tall grass at points. I saw a bit of tiny lights in the distance. "Do you see that?" I asked Taron.

She looked to where I was pointing. "Yea. What is that?"

"Could it be a city?" I said shrugging.

"Umm we do live in San Antonio."  She said sighing.

I rubbed my eyes. "It was an illusion wasn't it?

She nodded her head sighing. "Yea."We continued to walk. Having no clue where to. A few cars passed once in a while.

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"I'm tired!" Taron yelled.

"Well...."

"I don't feel well. I feel like I'm going to fall." She said grabbing her head.

"No don-" Before I finished she passed out of how tired she was. She looked pale from the tan mexican skin she had. I was tan normal tan. Seeing her turn this white scared me. She's passed out of dehydration. I thought to myself. I felt a tear. "What have I done." I said sitting down next to her.

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~Louis POV~

"Louis what's wrong?" Liam asked me.

"Eleanor. I just left her and I miss her." I sighed.

"I miss Daniell. You'll be fine we'll see them at our next concert!" He said in excitment.

I smiled a bit. Looking out the window. Seeing some figures of people up ahead. "Liam what's that!?" I yelled.

"What's what?" He looked back with not enought time. "Turn around!" I yelled.I felt as the bus back up instead seeing no one behind us.

"Who's that?" Harry said with a smirk.

"Harry stop it." Liam told him firmly.

Harry laughed. "I know."

Running off the bus I ran towards two beautiful girls. "Hello? Darling?"

~Lyson's POV~

"Hello? Darling?" I herd some random voice say.

"Hello?" I herd another.

"She's pale." I herd a different one shout.

"Are you ok?" Another said.

"We should get them help." One said.

I tried ignoring them. They wouldn't stop talking. I finally decided to open my eyes to see five beautiful lads standing in front of me. "Who. Who are you?" I asked holding Taron.

"It's ok were here to help you." A boy with light brown short hair said.

"What's wrong with your friend?" A boy with ocean blue colored eyes said.

"I think she might have gotten dehydrated."

"Get her water Harry!" The oldest looking one said. A curly haired boy ran inside a tour bus. That said 'One Direction.' I knew that name from some where. What else. Their the most famous boys out there now. I thought to my self.

I saw as the dark toned boy with either really dark brown hair or black hair was staring at us. The boy with ocean blue colored eyes and brown hair with some blond in his hair placed Taron in his lap.

The boy with curls came running back passing the water bottle to the boy holding Taron. He opened her mouth slightly giving her some water. She wouldn't wake up. We all stared at her in suspensee. Nothing. "We have to take her onto the bus with us and get her some help." A light brown hair boy suggested.

Everyone nodded their heads. The boy holding Taron was about to pick her up till I stopped him. "You can't just take her with you."

He lifted his eyebrow. "She needs help!" He shouted."

"Calm down Niall." So that was his name Niall.

"Well I don't even know your damn names and you want to take her!?" I shouted at them.

"So sorry! I'm Liam these are my band mates. Zayn, Niall, Louis and Harry." He said pointing to each on of them. "And were One Direction." Harry said with a cheeky smile.

"Fine." I said unsure. Niall picked her up taking her into the bus. He layed her down on his bed I was guessing that was inside the tour bus. "Wow." I mumbled softly to my self.

He walked over to the mini living room they had. Well only had two couches. He drank water from the water bottle he gave to Taron. I was worried for Taron. I made a mistake. I sat on the couch looking in the opposite direciton as them. I started to cry silently. Knowing how bad I messed up.

"It's going to be ok." I herd a voice said putting their hand on my shoulder. I turned around wiping my tears away. "I made the biggest mistake in my life." I said silently.

"What did you do that makes it that bad." He questioned.

"Nothing." I said turning back around. I could still feel his presence there. Louis presence.

~Taron's POV~

I felt my body weak. I slightly and slowly opened my eyes as I drak water that a boy with brown roots and a bit of blond was giving me. I scooted back a little till I hit some sort of wall bringin my knees to my chest. I stared at him. Not sure if I should trust him.

~Niall's POV~

I watched as her eyes fluttered open. When she opened them I took water away from her lips. She stood there studying me until she scooted back into the tour bus wall. I could tell she was scared. "Lyson! Lyson!" She shouted.

"It's ok!" I whispered to her.

She calmed down a bit. "Who are you."

I was surpised she didn't know. "I'm Niall and you?" I asked.

"Taron." She said.

"That's a beautiful name." She smiled. Her smile was beautiful I could feel my self blush.

She came over to me sitting criss cross applesauce on my bed. Smiling at me pinching my cheeks. "Are you blushing?" She questioned.

I giggled as she pinched my cheeks. "It's that noticible?" I asked shyly.

She giggled slightly. "Don't blush over me." She said looking at me.

"Why not?" I asked.

"I'm not worth your blush. Your worth mine though."  She said blushing.

"Yes you are!" She smiled.

"Stop." She said as she almost fell off the edge of the bed after we went over a speed bump.

I cuaght her before she fell. She just looked at me. We stared into each others eyes. I helped her back up ont he bed. "Are you ok?"

She nodded her head pushing some hair behind her ear looking at the bed. "Yea."

I smiled. She was almost everything I wanted. Even if I just met her.