Chapter 14

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Previously in First Tour
The boys and Sarah finished up their concert. The world finds out about Sarah and Niall starting to date.
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It's the next day. We don't have the concert until tonight. So we basically have the whole day to ourselves besides the boys going to record their next album.

I wake up to, surprisingly, no noise. I get up and step out of my room. I see a note on the kitchen counter and head over there. The note says, "-Sarah. We left this morning at 6:00 am. We went to recording be back around 10:00-10:30. Don't burn the room down. Love Louis, Harry, Liam, Zayn, and Niall." I can tell Louis wrote that last part.

Well I guess I got a view hours I to myself. Wait what time is it. I look at the clock on the microwave and see its 8:30. Wow I slept in late. I guess I should get dressed. I do only have an hour and a half to 2 hours till they get back. I go to my room and take a long shower, well long for me. I wrap up in a towel and head over to my dresser.

After an hour of trying on clothes, I pick out a white crop top with the British Flag on the front and light blue jean shorts. I put on these silver sandals. I know it's still April but I don't care. It's almost May. Why not get into the spirit of summer.

Wow it's almost 9:40. I guess I took a while. I grab my phone and go to the bathroom to straighten my hair. I have wavy hair and I hate it. I hate it curled. Anyways. I straighten my hair for a good 15-20 minutes. I put my headphones on when I'm done and listen to the Midnight Memories album. I love the album but I don't realize I'm singing, not like I'm on stage, but you sing in the shower sing. Only loud enough that you can hear it, or so you think.

At the end of a song I hear whispering outside my door. I pause the song and put my headphones down. I grab my phone and walk over to the door. I hear a thick British accent say, "shut up! She stopped!" I open the door and 2 people fall into the room, back first. I look down and see Louis and Harry on the floor. "Can I help you?" I say staring at the 2 British boys. I look up and see Liam, Zayn, and Niall trying to act cool.

They 2 boys scramble up and walk away. "Louis William Tomlinson and Harold Edward Styles. Get back here," I say standing with my arms crossed. I stare at Zayn and Niall 'cause their laughing quietly. Liam, Zayn, and Niall walk away slowly. "You 3 don't go anywhere. I'll talk to you 3 afterwards," I say staring at Louis and Harry. Louis and Harry walk into my room and I slam the door behind me. "Now. What the hell was that?" I ask. I look at my watch and say, "great. Know I'm going to be late running my new video." I scold them. "Well we came back and saw you weren't their. We saw your door closed. So we were gunna..." Harry trails off. "We were going to prank you. We thought you were asleep," Louis says. I shake my head and say, "go and tell the other 3 to come in." I watch them leave.

I hear laughing from the other side and Louis and Harry telling them to shut up. "WILL YOU 5 SHUT THE HELL UP!" I scream. I hear whispering while I walk into the bathroom. The door opens to my room and in walk 2 British boys and 1 Irish boy. They stand in front of the bed while I walk out. "You guys don't have to act like its the army," I say. They look like their soldiers and I'm the commanding officer or something. The 3 relax and sit on my bed. I lean against my dresser and say, "so what really happened." "Well, we came back and heard someone singing," Zayn starts.

"Harry walked by your door and said that it was you singing," Liam says. "Louis and Harry leaned against your door to hear you better and Liam said it wasn't a good idea. They started saying how you won't find out to Liam," Niall said. "Are you mad at us?" Zayn says. I put my head in my hands and say, "I'm not mad at you guys or them." I hear whispering from Niall's direction then someone, or more than one, get up and close the door behind him, or them.

I slide down my dresser as a pair of arms wrap around me. If you haven't notices, I get emotional easily. One, I'm a teenage girl. That's just a given. Two, people piss me off easily. So, I get angry and yell at people then regret it later on and start crying. I hear an Irish accent say, "Shh.. Sarah its okay." Did I mention that I was crying. I pull my hands down as Niall wipes the tears and makeup running away. I say, "I'm not mad at him because of that. I'm mad at him for ease dropping on me. I mean wouldn't you be embarrassed if people you cared about were easing dropping on you?" "Yea, I would. I'd be kinda mad," Niall says. "Exactly! I'm mad because they were easing dropping and Liam had to tell my BROTHER not to ease drop on me. Its like," I say. Of course I couldn't finish the sentence.

"Sarah. Shh... I understand. I have a brother of my own. Brothers do that to their siblings. Louis is use to 4 girls in the house. Not 4 other guys. When you came, of course he'd do that," Niall says. "Yea. But, I just thought Harry would be different. I've grown up with idiots. I just thought that not all guys are like that..." I said looking down.

I look up at Niall and see hurt in his eyes. "And I was right. I found you. I just thought Harry wasn't like them," I say. "Harry isn't like most guys, Sarah. He cares about you. Yea, he goofs around. A lot. But he doesn't want to hurt your feelings. He wouldn't have invited you on to this tour. He wouldn't be living with you if he doesn't care about you," Niall says. "Really?" I ask. "Yes, really. Of course, I care about you. Your my sister," I hear a thick British accent say. I look up and see Harry standing by the door. I see pain in Harry's eyes. I get up and walk over to him. Harry says, "listen. I know I was standing by your door ease dropping. I know I shouldn't have done that. It's just I've never heard you sing like that before. I'm sorry..." I look up into his eyes and say, "Harry, it's okay. I overreacted and someone helped me understand that." I look over at Niall then back at Harry. Harry looks like I'm torturing him. So I hug him so he can loosen up.
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-S.B.
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