Chapter 28

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After the SECOND run in with fans the boys are heading for North America on the tour bus.

"How many more shows left guys?" Luke asks scrolling trough his phone with me on his lap. Michael, Calum and Niall are on the floor playing FIFA

Wait, Niall? When the hell did he get here? I thought. Whatever.

"We're busy here, gosh we have been best friends forever Luke you should know that you never interrupt FIFA." Niall explains and I really get confused.

"Forever? It's been almost a year" I laugh out loud.

"Really? Seems like longer" He shrugs and I raise my eyebrow at him.

"None of you guys answered my question" Luke says in a bored tone and I snicker.

"First of all Niall, you should know how many shows off the bat, and Luke we are on our way to Mexico City then we have 2 shows in Florida. We also have 6 more shows in the U.S. Then back to Australia for two more concerts. The boys look at me like I'm crazy.

What?

"Dude, you got that right on the first try" Niall looks at me dully.

"Than how come you couldn't tell us" I laugh loudly

"Again, FIFA" he exaggerated and motions to the TV.

"Oh, right" I giggle and take Luke's phone from his hands.

"Baby nooo" he whined and I open up Instagram.

"Take a selfie with me" I poke out my bottom lip

"Ugh fine" He gives in and I open up the camera moving off his lap.

We both smile and I giggle "We are so sexy" I flip my non existent long hair.

"You betcha" He snatches the phone from me and posts it with the caption,

*North America here we come. Get ready for the concerts of your
lives. We're pumped. Are you?*

"What time is it Lukey?" I yawn sleepily

"Midnight, we'll be stopping shortly but sadly we gotta sleep on the bus." He make a face and I giggle again.

"I'm going to sleep, come with me" I get up and pull him with me.

"Don't stay up too late boys." Luke mumbles

"Ugh not again. You are just like Liam" Niall moans them screams when he gets shot on losing the game.

"Michael you dick!" He shouts

"Hey it's not my fault that you lost." He mutters and runs his hand through his purple hair.

He died it again today. No surprise.

We get in the bunks and I cuddle up to Luke.

"I love you" I whisper

"I love you too" He whispers back and plays with my hair which causes me to drift off and fall asleep.

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