Finally! After a long drive of three and a half hours we are there: London Airport! As we approach the large building, Zayn is still asleep. It is my perilous task to wake him up. "Zayn?" I say softly. "Zayn?" I shake it back and forth. He is startled. "Huh?" He squeezes his eyes together. "We are here." I open the door and then step outside. The fresh air does me good. Zayn also gets out of the car. He gropes for his cigarettes rather dreamily. I look at Kaj, who is packing the bags. "You know where it is, don't you?" Zayn asks about Kaj, who nods. "Where's what?" I ask stupidly. "The place where the rest is."
It is quite deserted at the airport, which is not surprising: it is only half past four. We only have to walk a short distance; after two bends and a long corridor we arrive at a room, which is locked with a passport scanner. Kaj takes out his pass and pull them through, the door opens. Behind the door is a room with a sofa, TV, table and another closed door, which probably leads to a toilet. A boy is sleeping on the couch; Niall. He has rolled himself into a ball, it looks very cute. Kaj helps us with the suitcases. "Thanks for bringing it." Zayn smiles. "You're welcome lad, good luck with the tour!" "Kaj smiles back and walks away. Zayn notices Niall too. "Awh." He grins. "Niall!" He jumps on top of Niall, who shoots up. Zayn laughs. I laugh with you. "Fuck you!" Niall pushes Zayn off and sits up. Then he notices me. "Hey, um." He is thinking. "Juul." I answer hesitantly. "Ah Juul. Did I know. I've met you before." I nod. "Yeah, really fast on the last tour. Maybe I saw you for half an hour or so." I explain. "Ah, okay. Well. Welcome aboard." He smiles. Maybe I saw you for half an hour or so." I explain. "Ah, okay. Well. Welcome aboard." He smiles. Maybe I saw you for half an hour or so." I explain. "Ah, okay. Well. Welcome aboard." He smiles.
"Are the others here yet?" Zayn asks, a little sleepy. "Only Harry. He's in the toilet doing his hair." Niall points to the closed door. "And the rest?" Zayn continues. "Not seen yet. They can hurry, we'll fly away in twenty minutes." Niall runs his hand through his blond hair.
Then the toilet door opens. "Morning." There's Harry. He curls his hair up with his hands. "Hey, Zayn's sister."
"Juul." I mumble. "Yeah... Jul." Harry sits down next to Niall on the couch. I roll my eyes. I follow his lead and sit down too. Zayn stops. "Otherwise I'll fall asleep right away." He explains with a smile. He rubs his eyes.
I hear a noise behind the door. Less than five seconds later, the door swings open. Liam and Louis enter talking, followed by Simon Cowell, the Simon Cowell, which I find somehow more impressive than the one direction. "Sorry, there was a traffic jam." murmurs Liam. "I just couldn't get out of bed." Louis gives his thumbs up. "Oh, hey." Liam says, walking towards me. "Juul right?" I raise my hands and look up. "Finally someone who knows my name here!" I hear Liam laughing. I'll be back to normal soon. "Louis." Louis says redundantly. "Hey Juul, welcome to the 1D family." Simon shakes my hand. "Thank you." I smile shyly. "Are you ready for the flight?" I hear a soft 'uhuh' from the boys' mouths. "Good. I'm going to have the suitcases cleared first, then you can leave. All right?" Everyone nods. "Okay! Let's go! This is going to be a great tour!"
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