One dream, One Direction

23. Knew About Everything.

 JAMIE'S POV

Harry just dropped me off at my house and I strolled in hoping nobody was home. I was wrong. As soon as I walked through the door...

"Where have you been?" My dad bantered at me. Before I could even answer, my mom threw a question at me.

"Nice of you to finally come home." She said, I hate how they always bitched about where I was.

"I was with Sam." I blantly said, walking to my room, ready to pass out, but for living in this house for 15 years I should know by now that that won't be possible. Unfortunetly.

"No you weren't." Both my parents spat at the same time. While doing so, they through a magazine over at me, it was an article on Harry and guess who was also the key subject in that article. Me, his girlfriend. Why did my parents see this.

"yeah so?" I said, waiting for them to elaborate.

"Since when did you have a boyfriend?" My mom said.

"Since 3 weeks ago, thanks." I said with attitude. My mother rolled her eyes, lol did I really look like that when I do it? She looked like an idiot.

"When are we meeting him?" My dad said. I was hoping never, I thought but of course I didn't say it.

"Well, since Mark told me i'm touring with them for the next 5 months then you can meet him before we have to leave tonight, but will you excuse me, I must pack and I only have about 2 hours to do so." I said shooing them out of my room, shutting the door and blasting my music and then carrying on to pack. My mom walked in my room as I was scrolling through twitter. She sat down on my bed next to me rubbing my knee, but I would not look up at her.

"I'm proud of you." She said. I couldn't believe that my mom said she was proud of me. Of course she's said it before and everything, but not with music. She's never been fully proud that I could sing and write my own songs. She never saw a promising future in it, which is why she didn't like me doing it that much. "I knew you were going on tour because Mark called a couple days ago. That's why I already had your stuff packed." she said while looking over at my suitcase. I locked my phone and threw it next to my leg and looked up at her.

"You're going to visit me right?" I asked her as I looked into her eyes. She leaned in and gave my a big hug, as I hugged her back.

"Of course." She said. I was released from our embrace and stood up from my bed. I zipped my suitcase and I was off to tour with One Direction.

******

It was about 2am when were on the road. The first stop was in Boston, MA. My best friend that moved a long time ago lived in Boston so I texted her earlier asking her to come to the show, but she never responded. Oh well, I never really considered her a friend anyway.

"You hungry?" Niall said as he stood in the doorway of the tour bus. I couldn't sleep so I had a blanket on me while sitting in the most comfortable chair in the world while watching the TV. Niall was dressed in sweatpants with a white T-Shirt. Sam would love to be here right now. I was in black shorts with my Old Seabrook Tennis Sweatshirt on and my curly hair was braided on the side.

"Nah." I said as I watched him walk over to the mini fridge near the driver. "Just can't sleep." I said as I unplugged my phone from the charger next to me and started to scroll through twitter. Yes, I am addicted to twitter. It's funny to see what people write on there.

"Ahh, those were the days." He said as he plopped down on the couch that was sitting beside me and opening a pepsi bottle. I was assuming all the other boys were sleeping.

"What do you mean?" I asked him as I slid my phone into my jacket looking at Niall and moving so I could rest my arm on the otherside of arm chair closest to Niall.