Chapter 30

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Woo hoo! 30 chapters!

Question of the chapter: What five youtubers would you recommend to someone? Here's mine:

1. Pointlessblog/pointlessblogtv (Alfie)

2. damonfizzy/deefizzy (Damon)

3. MarcusButlerTV/moremarcus (Marcus)

4. dicasp (Caspar Lee)

5. jacksgap (Jack and somtimes Finn)

Enjoy! xx Shel

Chapter 30

I stretched out across the tour bus sofa, laying my head in Niall’s lap. He ran his fingers through my hair, looking down at me with a frown. “What’s wrong?”

I yawned. “Just tired.”

“That’s what happens when you stay up all night doing who knows what,” Louis mumbled.

I threw a pillow at him. “We talked most the night, thank you very much.”

He wiggled his eyebrows at me. “That’s not what it sounded like.”

“What are you talking about?”

“We could hear the two of you all the way in our room,” Harry explained, smirking.

“Oh gosh, we were laughing!” I groaned, covering my face with my hands.

“Sure you were. That’s why you have a love bite on your neck.” Louis chuckled.

My hand flew to my neck, my face turning red. How the heck did he see that? It wasn’t even that noticeable…

Niall patted my hand. “Just let it go ‘cause Louis never will.”

I glanced up at him. “How is this not annoying you?”

“It’s Louis.” He shrugged.

He had a point. Louis made a massive deal out of anything he thought would embarrass you. And he had definitely succeeded.

“Aw, look Kora’s blushing! She’s not telling us something!” Louis sang.

I gave him my middle finger.

“Kora, that’s very impolite,” Liam reprimanded me, wagging his finger in my direction as he and Danielle walked in to the lounge area.

I grumbled under my breath, earning a whack on the hand from Niall who said only he was allowed to say those words. I stuck my tongue out at him.

“How much longer ‘til we get food?” Niall grumbled to Paul who was the current driver of the bus.

“About another hour.”

We all groaned, complaining how it had been hours since we last ate. We were on our way to Houston where we were doing a meet and greet and then we’d fly to LA. It felt like it was taking forever, though. The tour bus was crowded with the addition of Danielle and I since we refused to ride on the even smaller bus with the rest of our dancers. Let’s just say we pulled the girlfriend card.

We were all pretty much going insane from being crammed in here all day.

“There’s a rest stop coming up, we’ll stop there and everyone can stretch their legs,” Paul said, glancing in the mirror at us.

“Yeah buddie!” Niall cheered, fist pumping the air.

I rolled my eyes and chuckled at him. “You’re such a loser.”

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