On Tour (BxB)(1D)

5

My alarm screamed at me and I slammed my hand down on it. I stumbled out of bed and rubbed my eyes as I made my way to the bathroom. I jumped in the shower and I got dressed in a black shirt, grey joggers, and low top white vans. When I got back into my room it was 7:45. I put everything I used this morning back into my suitcase brought my bags downstairs. My mom was sitting on the couch crying when I went into the living room after putting my bags by the door.

"Mom why are you crying?" I said, sitting down and hugging her.

"I'm going to miss you honey. Guess this is good practice for when you go off to college," She hugged me back and smiling at me.

"I'll keep in touch Mom, and I'll miss you too. This will be such an amazing experience, and I have missed Zayn," I answered her.

Before she could say anything, the doorbell rang. I got up and opened the door to Zayn. He came in for a second to catch up with my mom and before I knew it, we were all saying our goodbyes again.

"Now you both better behave, and Gray you better keep in touch!" My mom said and hugged us both.

"Of course Mom, love you," I said as I grabbed two of my bags and Zayn took one.

We walked out towards the limo and the truck popped open. After we put the bags in the trunk, we got in the car. Zayn, Liam, and Niall were on one side and Louis, me, and Harry were on the other side. The ride to the airport was quiet, it was pretty early for us teenage boys. I must've fallen asleep because I got a tap on the shoulder and when I opened my eyes I was on Harry's shoulder. I immediately picked my head up and mumbled a sorry while rubbing my eyes.

"You're fine, we are here," he laughed and said.

I looked out of the window and a huge shiny plane was in front of me. We all got out and rolled our bags towards the plane. I felt less bad about the amount of the bags I packed when I saw everyone else's. One by one we made it up into the plane as the workers put our bags into the luggage area. As soon as I got on and looked around I knew this was a special plane. There were a couple couches, a whole bar, a disco ball, and 4 doors down a hallway in the back.

"I'm going to take a wild guess and say this is a private plane," I whispered to Harry.

He smiled and said, "Indeed. Our favorite way to travel. It's way faster than a tour bus since we go to so many places that are far apart."

I nodded and walked around looking at the cool art on the places windows weren't. Liam came up next to me and was looking at the same especially strange piece of artwork I was.

"That's a pretty strange piece," he quietly said.

"Yes it is. Artists have the most beautiful minds though," I replied.

I've always appreciated art, even though I wasn't very good at producing it. I can't believe the way some people see and interpret things, it's amazing. I looked up to find Liam staring at me. I raised an eyebrow and he blushed and looked back at the piece. I thought now would be a pretty good time to go find Zayn. I looked around and found him with Louis at an air hockey table. I didn't even see that there when I walked in, this is so luxurious. I walked over to them and Zayn turned around smiling with a beer.

"Help yourself! All of the alcohol is over there cold and ready to go," Zayn gestured at the bar to the left of them.

"You know I won't pass up on that," I said and smiled as I walked over and poured a vodka shot.

"Can you make that two?" Harry walked out of one of the doors and sat down on the bar stool.

All of a sudden he looked really stressed out. I poured another shot and slid it to him.

"Are you okay?" I asked with hesitation, not sure if I was prying.

"Just a bad phone call. Is someone going to turn music on?" He asked me as he took his shot.

I shrugged and took mine. All of a sudden party music came through the speakers on the plane and we took off.

After several hours we got tired from dancing, partying, and drinking. We all chilled out on the couches with our final beers watching some show Zayn turned on. While talking to Zayn I found out this would be a 12 hour flight, and that the doors I saw were rooms. There's three rooms and a bathroom so we have roommates for the trip. Me and Harry are in the last room to the right, that's where they put our stuff. I figured since it'll be morning when the plane lands I could use a nap, so I excused myself and went into the room. It was a nice room, even more so for being on a plane. It was a little warm so I turned the AC in the room down and took off my shirt and shoes. The bed was really comfy and I fell asleep in a matter of minutes.