Chapter 2

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We had all passed out on the bus on the way to the first city. The tour started in Salt Lake City, Utah which was quite a long ways. We got woken up around three in the morning and were told to take our things to our hotel rooms. I groggily took out one of my four large suitcases from under the bus to take with me, hoping it was the right one.

"Okay girls. You three have to share a room this time around." Linda, one of the tour managers handed me our room key. The boys each had their own separate rooms but, I was too tired to even complain.

Each one of us was quite tired, to be honest. We all lugged our bags silently through the hotel. The boys were stopped by a few fans waiting in the lobby for pictures.

"Seventh floor please." I told the elevator attendant. Damn, this was a fancy hotel. After an awkwardly silent elevator ride, we arrived on our floor. The girls were wide awake now and half running to find our room.

"Here we are! Where's the key?" I handed the key over to Alex. You could already tell that this room was going to be spectacular due to the doorbell next to the door. A room with a doorbell? Who would have thought. The door opened to reveal a gigantic suite.

"Oh my god. This is no Motel 6." Lola murmured. She was right. The room had a living room with a plush white leather couch and television, a bed room with two incredibly big beds, and a bathroom with a jacuzzi bath tub and a shower.

"Guys! We have a mini fridge!" Lola yelled. I rolled my eyes. Only Lola would be excited over a mini fridge.

"Hey Megan, go and get us some ice for these drinks will you?"

"Yeah sure." I grabbed the ice bucket and headed out the door and down the hall. The ice machine was slightly confusing. There were at least twenty buttons and setting on it.

"I only want ice is that so hard." I mumbled. I hit a button and water shot out of a nozzle and spraying me.

"You have got to be kidding me!" I yelled.

"Having trouble?" I jumped slightly at the sound of another voice. Ugh, it was Zayn. And he was smirking at me.

"I want ice but this thing is so confusing." I explained. Zayn sauntered over and hit one of the buttons. Ice fell into the bucket, filling it up.

"How did you do that?" I felt instantly embarrassed. I had been here for at least five minuets pressing random buttons when it only took him one try.

"I just know which buttons to push." He said, his smirk getting bigger. I rolled my eyes at the double meaning of what he just said.

"Well thank you for your help." I turned to pick up the ice bucket, but when I turned back around Zayn was right in front of me, extremely close.

"I bet I could push your buttons the right way." He whispered into my ear.

"Wha-" I started to say, but I was cut off by a the shock of teeth on my neck. Oh my god. He just bit me. My cheeks felt hot and were ,without a doubt, red. He pulled away with the same smirk he had minuets before.

"See you tomorrow. Hope you're ready for the show." He said, then left. I stood there speechless and trying to gather my thoughts. What just happened? I walked back to my room in a daze.

"Thanks for the ice." Lola said as I walked in. "Um, are you okay?"

"What?"

"Are you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost."

"Oh, yeah I'm fine. But I'm going to head to bed. Big day tomorrow."

Lola looked at me questioning me in her head without a doubt, but nodded and said goodnight.

"We are on in thirty minuets! Hurry up!" Alex yelled. It was the first night of the tour and we were rushing to get ready.

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"Okay grab our microphones, lets go." We made our way over to the stage and took our spots on the platforms that would raise us up onto the stage. We gave each other big smiles for encouragement. The lights went out in the arena and the screams erupted.

"Here goes nothing." I said to myself. And I was raised onto the stage.

"That was sick!" Alex exclaimed. I had to admit, she was more than right. Our first time opening and performing in front of so many people went better than expected.

We sat exhausted in our dressing room reliving our forty minuet set when the door opened.

"Hey girl! Good job. We were watching on the tv in our room." Niall said as he walked in. The other boys piled in behind him. I stopped breathing for a moment as Zayn came in. A smirk across his face as he met my eyes. He came and sat by me and I awkwardly tried to fix my messed up hair. We all talked about the performance for a while until the boys were called to the stage.

"Bye girls. See you later!" Louis called to us.

"See you at the after party." Zayn said, only to me, in my ear. I felt a squeeze on my backside which made my eyes widen.

"Bye girls see you at the party." He said to all of us this time, and left.

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