At This Point ( One Direction Fan Fiction )

Chapter 3

~Emma’s POV~

“What..?”

“We leave in two days!” Zayn cheerfully restated.

“No I got that part, but why so soon?” I questioned.

“Well, the date has been set for a while now, it’s just by chance that you got to catch us two days before we left for a yearlong tour.” Liam calmly answered my question.

I mean, I guess it couldn’t be that bad, it would help me get away from Dave, and it would let me get to travel the world! Plus, I would get to know these boys really well and they might even turn out to be my actual friends! I think all-in-all it was for the best of me that I go on tour with them.

“But, I’m not ready at all! I don’t even have any clothes! Let alone clothes that are supposed to last me a whole year, and money I don’t have any money at all how would I pay you guys for my food or hotel room or anything?” I asked worriedly

All the boys just simply threw their heads back and laughed, a lot.

“Em, you don’t have to pay for anything! We’ll help you! And don’t worry about clothes, our stylist and a few other likes Lou, have helped pull together a nice large stylish wardrobe that fits your body perfectly love.” Niall said with the smirk on his face.

“I mean, you don’t have to go, but if you don’t I don’t, I can’t stand to leave you here by yourself especially when you have that man out there looking for you love. We stick together from now on Em…” Zayn said with confidence that made me want to run and jump into his arms for even thinking of something so sweet.

“Okay, I’m in…I just need to get out of this damn hospital so I can help you guys pack and get ready because I can already tell that you aren’t nearly ready.” I said, eyeing each of the boys individually watching their faces streak with shame, and their ears and cheeks go red.

“Well, let’s go then!” Liam said.

He put his jacket on and walked over to the side of my bed taking my hands and helping me out of the bed. Zayn immediately rushed over to my side and quickly took over Liam’s position.

“I’ve got it Liam.” Zayn said.

I smiled at him with thanks that they were all being so helpful. Harry grabbed my old clothes while Niall opened the doors for us and Louis was leading the way cracking jokes, trying to get everyone giggle.

~~~~~~~ 2 days later~~~~~~ Emma’s POV~~~~~~~~~

“Boys! WAKE UP, WAKE UP, WAKE UP! IT’S TOUR DAY. LET’S GET MOVING!!” I screamed over the house, hearing all the groans of the boys who were clearly waken up 5 hours too early.

I walked into the kitchen starting on their breakfasts, pancakes, eggs, bacon and freshly squeezed OJ. Being quiet satisfied with the way the table was set and how everything was laid out, I went to hop in the shower, passing the boys with a ‘Good Morning!’ and only getting a groan in return.

I quickly showered and headed over to Zayn’s room, which I’d been staying in for a while. He was good company, he told little yet funny jokes and he always had a twinkle in his eyes that made my heart pound. I’ve never liked a guy so I wouldn’t know what it feels like, but I think all the butterflies and crazy conversations we’ve had late at night, snuggled in bed, were just us being really good friends.

I smirked at myself, pulling out a new outfit that Lou helped me put together, quickly drying my body, applying lotion, ringing out my hair and throwing it up into a towel. I pulled on my light colored skinny jeans with a few holes here and there, fastened a brown leather belt around my petit waist and strapped my light blue polka-dot bra around myself. I next put on a black bandeau and adjusted it so it was in the right spot. I looked on the bed to see the two shirts that were left after my process of elimination.  A dark blue, spaghetti strapped, floral top or my dark red blouse with flowing layers. I ended up picking the blue top with a gray Hollister cardigan and accessorized with an infinite ring and a long silver owl necklace. I pulled on my gray boots and threw my hair into my newly learned skill of fish tail braids. I quickly applied winged eyeliner and silver eye shadow with very little foundation. Finally being done with getting ready.

I stepped out of the room, and looked up to see Zayn’s dripping wet hair and gorgeous brown eyes staring at me. He chuckled and shook his hair out in my face. I laughed and passed him by walking downstairs.

Looking around all the boys had eaten and dressed themselves, moving their swarm of luggage to the front door where Paul was swiftly caring it out of the house to the now giant tour bus waiting in the front yard.

I walked over the Louis who was having a hard time getting his fringe to stay the way he wanted it. I grabbed it and harshly pulled it straight back with a bit of hair gel in my fingers.

“Ow!” Louis fake cried.

“Oh hush!” I smirked.

I let go and turned him to the mirror, where he saw that his fringe had been pushed back just right. He turned around and laid a sloppy kiss on my cheek.

“THANKS BABE!” Louis yelled running towards the door to help Paul.

I wiped my cheek of Louis’ saliva and looked at myself in the mirror.

“You look beautiful as always, so stop second guessing yourself and realize that you’re gorgeous babe.”

I smiled and turned around facing Zayn. I walked over and kissed his cheek lightly. I hugged him, laying my head against his chest considering he was a good 6 inches tall then me. He kissed the top of my head, I gave him one last squeeze and let go, looking up into his once again twinkling eyes and walked past him.

“Ready to go?” Liam asked as I walked over to the door.

I turned around looking to see all the luggage was gone, all the appliances and lights turned off, and all the boys standing behind me besides Liam with big, excited smiles on their faces.

I looked at the house, thinking about how the last two days in the house were absolutely amazing with these boys. What were the chances of me stumbling upon these five boys who were so willing to take me in and easily understand my complicated situation but not care and accept me anyway. I loved these boys like family already. I turned back around,

“As ready as I’ll ever be..” I smiled at Liam.

I felt a hand wrap around mine and look up to see Zayn’s eyes shining down at mine with a full smile displayed on his face. And with that was walked out the door to our new home, for the next year. I couldn’t wait.

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(A/N)

Sorry guys it's been so long! like I said before,  may laptop is broke and I'm having a hard time writing with out one. Also, sorry this chapter is a bit of a filler, but please don't give up! I sware it'll pick up in the next chapter or two! As always comment, and read my loves! If you have any questions, comment or tweet me! @TommosAssBunny

Lots of love!

-Ashlyn<3