Chapter 5:

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"Get on the bus and go to bed! We are getting on the plane to America tomorrow...no exceptions." Paul says pushing us onto the tour bus.

"When did you turn into the band manager?" Zayn asks.

"I'm not...but I'm in charge until Jessica gets back from her honeymoon." He snaps.

"Woah..Paul needs his beauty sleep." Harry says with his arm around me.

I laugh and Paul gives Harry a death stare.

We all file into the bunk room, following Paul's command. We all climb into our bunks and wait until we hear Paul's loud snoring to climb back down and walk into the man cave.

The bus starts moving and we all sit on the red couch...well more like squeeze...I'm squished in between Harry and Liam.

"Let's play FIFA 13!" Niall screams and grabs five Xbox controllers and hands one to each boy.

I watch for thirty minutes as Harry and Louis' team smashes Liam, Niall, and Zayn's team.

"Wanna play?" Harry asks me handing his black remote to me.

I look at the remote for a second and then to the screen.

"Show me how?" I ask taking the controller out of his hand.

"Press X." He says to me as my figure kicks the ball and it flies into the goal.

Me, Harry, and Louis all high five and Niall puts his head in his hands.

I successfully win the game scoring five goals.

"You got beat by girl." Louis say obnoxiously into Zayn's face.

"So..I'm...I'm...not in the mood tonight...you know?" He fires back protectively.

Me and Harry laugh and he fold his arms childishly.

"What should we do next?" I ask excited.

"Eat." Niall says.

"Sleep?." Zayn suggests.

"Play a prank on Paul?" I suggest.

"I knew I liked her!" Louis says.

I laugh and after Zayn says he doesn't feel good and goes to bed, me and the four remaining boys start to plan.

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"Louis...it's physically impossible to light him on fire without killing him...or burning him." I say to Louis who's idea for a prank is to light Paul on fire.

He looks at me in defeat.

"How about we...I know! Harry get the silly string, Louis get a bowl of water, Liam get some eggs and Niall come with me." I say.

Everyone splits up to retrieve their supplies and I put Niall in his look out post.

"If Paul comes I need you to say 'Where is the candy?' Because that's believable...okay?" I ask him.

He smiles and laughs.

I walk back to the man cave and sit in the middle of the room with the bowl of water, silly string, and eggs.

I spray the silly string into the water and let it mold together.

"Lou..can you go get my hair dryer from the bathroom?" I ask him nicely.

He stands up and runs to retrieve it.

The boys watch in amazement as I dry the silly string and it forms a wig like structure.

I have Harry carry the eggs behind me and the boys follow closely behind him. I open Paul's door quietly making sure I don't wake him.

"Okay, Harry crack the eggs into the water." I whisper.

I place the dry silly string wig onto Paul's head and I dip my hand lightly into the sticky egg water and dab the wig.

"What does that do?" Liam whispers.

"It'll act as glue...this won't come off him for at least two days." I say with a smirk.

Once the wig is glued tightly I grab a black sharpie out of my back pocket.

I draw a mustache and connect his eyebrows together creating a unibrow. I take a second look at my masterpiece and quietly hand the marker to Liam who adds a heart on his cheek. Harry adds a 'I love Harry, Ellie, Liam, and Niall', Niall adds a Nando's chicken. Louis lastly adds few polka dots. Finally we all exit the room in triumph.

We rush into the man cave and shut the door. We all land on the couch laughing.

"He's gonna kill us." Louis says stopping abruptly.

"Oh well." Harry smirks.

"I'm tired...I'm going to bed...night guys." I say trailing out of the room.

I decide I'm to lazy to climb up the ladder to my bunk so I jump into Liam's and cover myself in his blankets.

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Shortie. Just a filler chapter? Zayn doesn't feel well...what does that mean? :)

-Savannah

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