"niall the bad boy? give it a rest. niall the church boy more like"
*insert temporary fix*
jordan's POV
the car stops in front of a cute little coffee shop and we get out.
i order an iced coffee with caramel like usual and harry orders a cold brew and we sit down.
"so how's the tour going so far?" i ask.
"it's going really good, all of our shows have sold out, preforming is a blast, but it's really tiring as well. usually we stay up late playing games or doing stupid stuff at night so we don't actually get a lot of sleep. and then during the day we have interviews and meetings and we spend a lot of time songwriting. when i do get free time i usually call you or take a nap or something that doesn't have to do with music just for a little while. i still love it but it gets exhausting sometimes"
he stops for a minute and takes a sip of his coffee.
"oh and there's this crazy story i have to tell you, so after one of our concerts i was backstage getting changed and a crazy fan walked in. she must have gotten past security somehow. some of the fans are actually very skilled. i grabbed the nearest thing to cover up but she ran up and gave me a hug and kept telling me how she was my biggest fan. the security came and escorted her out" he said laughing.
i smile, i don't know why but i feel a little jealous, i know i shouldn't she was just a fan, but i can't shake the feeling. maybe it was the fact she had seen harry before i got to but then again thousands of people did. i try not to think about it anymore though because i don't think i was making any sense.
"how's school going for you though?" he asks looking up at me
"eh it's fine" i shrug my shoulders.
he purses his lips into a line, "explain"
"well i don't really have any friends, except olivia. and it's hard to hang out with her because she's involved in a lot of school activities. and when you called me yesterday i think some of the girls saw who was calling me. they questioned me about you but thankfully i ran away before i could answer any of them. also they can't shut up about you so that's great. they're always talking about one direction this and one direction that and someone i just want to get run over by a school bus. and school is just boring. i already know how to do all the stuff they're talking about because ive already learned it before. i know i should 'take advantage of what i'm learning' or whatever but it's just hard when i have to go every single day"
"hey soon i'll be home and i can listen to
all your problems in person"
i wack him in the stomach with the back of my hand
"i don't have that many problems haz" i roll my eyes.
he holds his stomach and laughs a little bit showing off his dimples
about a second later someone with a camera comes up and takes a couple pictures of us and walks off quickly.
"hey we better go he says"
"yea ok"
i grab my stuff and we head out, the car is there waiting for us and thankfully not too many paparazzi. people tried asking us questions but harry politely declined and we got into the car. i smiled to myself knowing if it was louis he would be swearing his head off cursing and flipping people off. one of the reasons i love him so much.
