Let's just go... (One Direction)

Bom Dia

Hi! Thank you all for reading!!! Sorry for the delay. Just want to give a heads up for this chapter. When you get to the parts with Silvara talking and it's italicized, it just means it's in Portuguese! :)

“I think she’s in shock," Molly leans over and whispers in my ear.

I look over and chuckle as I watch Sammy stand entranced on the side of the stage. Her hair is wild, going in every direction from her hands constantly running through it. A trait we share when we’re nervous. I’m holding her pink NorthFace in my hand since she was so hot from bouncing up and down in excitement before they began the show.

“Shock? I think she’s about to pass out.” I poke Sammy in the shoulder. “Pull yourself together.”

“I’m trying,” she whines as she swats my hand as she attempts to compose herself. Which just means for her to stand up straight. 

Before they began their encore we made our way to the exit, the typical night. 

Paddy is leading the pack of us with Eleanor in the lead talking to Molly. Sammy and Perrie are next, skipping, with Sammy talking a mile a minute about how tonight was the best night ever. Her voice getting louder and louder the farther away she got. Bruno is walking beside her and even he couldn’t keep a stern look as her excitement radiated off her.

“She just saw her favorite band live,” Dani looks at her, “again.” She adds quickly.

“But from backstage!” Sammy adds as we get into the SUV.

“And she just hung out with them all day yesterday.” Eleanor adds from the front seat.

“I would be freaking out,” Perrie adds.

“I did freak out the first time,” Molly giggles.

“I still freak out every time,” Dani sheepishly grins.

I can’t help but laugh as I look at these 5 girls sitting besides me. Even when I look at Bruno and Paddy both grinning at us, especially with a soft look towards Sammy who’s sitting between Dani and Bruno, leaving Molly and I in the back seat.

They adopted Sammy into our little circle, our personal world where what we do is completely normal and accepting. A world where I never thought I’d ever be…

“Thank you for today,” I stretch out beside him.

The rock star.

Multimillionaire man.

More like an adolescent with how he acts. 

He grins lazily at me as he lies flat on his back, with an arm tucked under his head as the other is resting on my thigh.

“She had fun?”

“Just the five of you winking at her on stage put her into a catatonic seizure,” I roll my eyes as his smile grows, “Josh throwing a drumstick to her after your first song snapped her out of it.” 

I scoot across the bed to snuggle into the crook of his abdomen. He smells clean as I move his wet hair from his eyes.

“Good,” his eyes twinkle as he looks down into my eyes and ever so slowly kisses me. He yawns against my mouth after a few moments.

“Am I putting you to sleep?” I grin at him.

“Quite the opposite,” he pulls my tighter against him.