Leera's POV
The boys had stayed with me for a week and a half. I didn't mind, in fact...Jo and I loved it. I was now unemployed, and looking for a job. I had quit Starbucks, due to Hunter.
I was sitting on my bed, messing around on my iPod, laying on my stomach. Someone came up behind me and smacked my butt. "Hey hey Leera." Harry said. "Hey hey Harry, touch my butt again and you die." I said, not looking up from my iPod.
"We have an announcement, so get dat ass downstairs." He said with a wink. I rolled my eyes an nodded. We headed downstairs.
"What up? World gonna end? Pizza stopped delivering? World hunger has increased? Is Harry pregnant?" I asked. "Leera, we're leaving." Louis sighed.
My heart dropped. "What? Why?" I asked. "We have to get back to work.." He stated. I nodded slowly. "O-Okay...When are you leaving?" I blinked.
"Tonight." Liam said. "Okay.." I said, "Well, you guys have to keep in touch with me." I sighed. They all nodded.
"I promise.." Harry said, resting his hand on my butt. "Harry! What. Did. I. Say?!" I shouted, pushing him away. This boy really ticked me off.
"Um. Sorry?" He laughed. Jerk. Curly headed jerk. I rolled my eyes.
"We are all packed up and ready to go..." Zayn said.
"I wish you could all stay longer! Except, Harry stays in the garage next time." I exclaimed. They laughed, except Harry.
*~*~*~*~*
We stood in front of the airport, luggage in hand. I was carrying one of Louis' bags, of course, he left me the heavy one.
We dropped off the luggage, and it was time to say goodbye.
"Well, bye..." I said, waving a bit. I hugged Liam, then Zayn. Niall looked overly sad. "Awww, Nialler...it's okay!!! You and I will Skype every night." I said, bearhugging him. That seemed to brighten his mood, he grinned and nodded. I handed him a lollipop just for good measure. Where it came from? I just had it on hand! Duh!
I turned and went to hug Harry, we both stopped right before we hugged, backed up, and gave a small smile to each other. I turned and started to go to Louis. I turned back around, ran over and gave Harry the biggest hug I could possibly ever give. He returned it.
I walked over to Louis, and hugged him. We just stood there, holding on to each other, my face buried into his neck. When we released, he looked me in the eye and smiled softly. A tear ran down my face. Louis wiped it away and stroked my cheek softly. "Don't cry..." He said, he leaned over and kissed my forehead. "Bye LeeraKitty." He said. "Bye LouisBear." I responded, using the nicknames we gave each other when we were seven.
I watched them walk on the plane, and we waved to each other. Niall kept hopping back down the steps, yelling "Skype!!!", waving and grinning. I couldn't help but laugh, and wave, while a few tears stained my cheeks.
Some people forced Niall in, and after five minutes, the plane took off.
I sighed and readjusted my purse on my shoulder. It was now four o'clock, apparently "tonight" was a little early. I was walking past a building when a 'help wanted' sign caught my eye. I rushed inside the radio station building.
"Hello..." Said a girl with red hair. "Hi! Um, help wanted?" I smiled. "Yeah! No body seems to want the job though." The girl laughed.
"I'm interested, what position would it be?" I asked. "Well, DJ or show host..."
"What's the difference?" I asked. "Host talks, DJ plays the music." She said.
"I can do both!!!" I grinned. "You sure? We usually have two people..." She smiled.
