𝘪𝘧 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 → 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 ✓ ¹

TWENTY ; new starts

"What the actual fuck," Tom mumbled, looking up to us then back to my phone. He quickly took the phone from Lou to get a better look.

"Why in the world would you guys get that?" He asked. "God damn Obama."

"Oh, it was all Mr. I can drink now and his crew."

"To be fair, I don't recall buying it. Not one bit. It nearly scared me shitless when I saw him sitting on the bench outside our front door." Niall laughed, shaking his head. "Worthy every penny though."

"I thought Irish lads were supposed to be able to handle liquor." Lou teased Niall.

"We do- I do." He huffed out, crossing his arms. We continued making small talk until Lux started to wake up. She was okay until a nurse came in and reminded Lou that it was feeding time.

That kind of annoyed me because I think Lou is capable of managing her and her new baby's feeding times in all. But I can't blame the nurse too much though, she's just doing her job after all.

"She's coming on tour, right?" I asked Lou as I gave her and Tom hugs goodbye.

"Yes, all three of us are going."

"Good."

"Don't miss her too much." Tom teased as we left the room.

"Hahaha very funny Tommy," I called out behind us. This earned me a couple of nasty glares from the nurse's station.

"Goodness," I mumbled as Niall and I arrived at the parking lot.

"I know right, crazy wankers." He mumbled as we got into the Taxi.

"Couldn't just say fools?"

"Yah yah yah, whatever. You don't even understand the shit we say half the time so you have no room to talk."

"Hey! I'm learning."

"Sorry mate, uh can you take us to Princess Park 1271 East, Lake woods Ave?" Niall asked the taxi driver.

"Yes sir."

Neither Niall and I have our license in the UK. The only one who actually has their driver's license is Liam, but either way Paul or Robert usually does all of the driving.

I'm the only one who drives in American out of us teens. It is mostly because of the sole fact I am still a citizen of the United States. The only reason I get to actually legally live here is because of my UK's ILR status. But as I said before, us teenagers don't really do too much driving.

Simons' legal team and my management had to go through a shit ton of paperwork to get the process of getting all my legal documents in order just to make sure we weren't breaking any laws. It was a whole ordeal that was already in process before Simon even asked me to become a part of One Direction.

Before I could pay for our taxi the driver asked for our autographs and pictures, for his daughter.

"Sure! What's her name?" Niall asked him.

"Laurel. She's 15, watches your videos on that YouTv thing-y. Don't quite understand myself it I tell you." We signed the piece paper, giving it back to him.