Give In(On Hold Indefinitely)

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         So here is the next chapter... 

         ( Oh, and case there is any confusion, Ch 1 is on the first part. So yeah...)

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             First Concert 

“She’s dead!” I heard someone scream.

“She won’t wake up!”

“Noooo! Amelie! Don’t go into the light!” I heard five people yelling and crying. I jolt up in bed. I turn and look at the five boys staring at me with puffy red eyes.

“What the hell! Are you trying to give me a heart attack!” I yell. Suddenly all the guys tackle me.

“Your alive!” I hear Louis scream. “When you wouldn’t wake up, we thought you were dead!” Maddie walks in laughing. 

“I told you!” she says in a singsong voice. “When she’s dead asleep like that nothing can wake her up!” I smirked at her and the guys, then I broke out laughing. 

“I...Can’t...Believe...You thought I was dead!” I choke out in between laughs. Louis’s eyes narrow.

“You would have thought the same thing if it had been someone else,” he says with narrowed eyes. I shake my head laughing still.

“You guys are complete idiots!” I say laughing. Louis looks taken aback.

“Are not!” Louis says with that little boy voice of his.

“And immature!” I say barely able to contain my laughter. He sticks his tongue out at me. I smirk and raise my eyebrows. “Very immature,” I stated. I laugh then head to my closet to get dressed. When the guys see my pajamas they freak.

“What are you wearing!” Zayn shouts.

“Why does that say ‘1Direction can kiss my arse?!’ Harry yells. I laugh. I then show them the front of my shirt. Louis’s eyes widen. He growls.

“Wait until you see the back,” I say with a smirk. 

“Nooo! How can you say that? Carrots are the best thing in the world!” Louis yells. The guys have to hold him back from tackling me. I laugh.

“I wanted to make a statement. Every time I would go to a sleepover, I would wear something like this,” I shrug then grab some black converse, jeans, and another t’shirt. It’s off the shoulder and ice blue. It has words on it too. 

“I’m ready.” By now Louis has calmed down. Niall starts reading the back of my shirt.

“This says. ‘Guess what? Guess what? Keeping reading... Guess what? Guess what.... Guess what, guess what! Your an idiot! Smart people would have stopped after the second guess what. If you are still reading this you are the biggest idiot in the world! Guess what... Why are you still reading this, you idiot!’” All the guys have broke out laughing.  Niall blushes a deep crimson. I smirk and shake my head.

“Let’s go!” I yell. I hug Maddie at the door and tell her I’ll see her in a couple of weeks. Her and Liam have an awkward good bye. I go up to her and shove her into his arms. I then slap her ass making her squeal and wrap her arms around Liam. She blushes. Then they start snogging each other. I grin ear to ear. Then, the guys come in and ruin it.

“Get a room!”

“Aww! My eyes!”

“Quit snogging each other and get on the bus already!” Zayn yells. I glare at them, grab Liam’s arm, and go to the bus. 

Our first stop is London, and it takes about five hours to get there. The tour bus is huge. It has a small kitchen area, a sitting room, two bathrooms, and two bedrooms. There are six beds lined on to different walls. They had told me mine was the one on the tip top on the right side above Louis’s. Soon as we stepped foot in the bus, I literally jumped to my bed, closed the curtain, and went to sleep. My bedding I had brought was bright red, and said the anti-directioner in bold. I curled up in a ball and went to sleep. A couple hours later the guys woke me up. I narrowed my eyes at them, but got up.