Mrs. All American

Chapter 9: time to leave

Luke's POV

I see Haley and her family walking her out the door. Haley dad and two bags, Haley has two, and her sister has one. Wow she had a lot of bags. They loaded them up into the bus. Now it was time for Their goodbyes.
Haley gave her family hugs. Her mom was crying a little.

"Take care of her." Her dad said sternly to me. "

"Don't worry sir. I will." I answered shaking his hand.

We all got in the bus. Calum ran in to claim his bunk.

"I want the top one!" He shouted.

Then Haley followed him yelling the same thing. Man this was going to be long trip.

There were 12 beds. 2 on top, 2 in the middle and 2 on the bottom (there were two on each side) I picked the bunk across from Haley on the top.

Haley looked cute today. She wore black sports shorts with a red tank top. It was cute but comfortable. She also wore little makeup. Which she was still so beautiful.

"So where are we going first?" Haley said excitedly.

"We are going to Los Angeles!"

"Yes! I haven't been there in like 2 years! Oh no..."

"What?" I asked confused.

"I get to meet Niall again right?"

"Yeah.."

"Oh no.. I am totally going to embarrass myself!"

"Why? You're fine. " I said to her. Why would she be nervous about meeting Niall? I know she was like "in love with him" and he kissed her on the cheek but I shouldn't be jealous right?

"I don't know.. I just never thought I would meet him again."

"Oh. "

"So when are we going to be there?" She asked changing the subject.

"In about 12 hours I think."

It was now late. I don't know what time, but we were all just sitting there bored. Haley got up to take her contacts out and get ready for bed.

She came back out wearing and over sized hoodie that came almost to her knees and her hair in a messy bun.

"Let's sing!" Calum said pulling out his guitar.

"Great idea!" I said getting mine as well.

I started playing amnesia.

We all sang and Haley was just sitting there.

"Cmon sing babe!" I said laughing.

"No.. I'm not good!" She argued.

"For me?" I pouted.

"Fine."

Haley picked up on wear we left off:

It's like we never happened, was it just a lie?
If what we had was real, how could you be fine?

'Cause I'm not fine at all

I remember the day you told me you were leaving
I remember the make-up running down your face
And the dreams you left behind you didn't need them
Like every single wish we ever made
I wish that I could wake up with amnesia
And forget about the stupid little things
Like the way it felt to fall asleep next to you
And the memories I never can escape

If today I woke up with you right beside me
Like all of this was just some twisted dream
I'd hold you closer than I ever did before
And you'd never slip away
And you'd never hear me say..