I can never help thinking to myself how I got into that bus that one day. Not to long before it, I was about to jump off a bridge with a rope and a note when it drove past and a curly haired Brit sprinted out and dragged me into it. He was crying, so were the other boys there. They just kept asking me why. They kept telling me I was beautiful, and don’t do stuff like that ever again. That got me crying. Of course I knew who these five hysteric boys were. One Direction! The amazing singers just saved me from a life or death matter, I couldn’t ask for more from them. The one who dragged me into the bus was crying the most, Harry. He was sitting right next to me holding my hand tightly, like I would run away any second. When the bus stopped at the hotel, Harry and I stayed in the bus. He was still crying after the boys stopped, he didn’t want his fans seeing him like this. We didn’t talk much on the bus. The only thing he said was, “Please, I beg of you, dont do that again. Please. We don’t want to lose a fan, ever. Your our perfect.” he looked me deep in the eyes and tears started dripping down his face once again.
“I won’t, I promise you.” I whispered and kissed his cheek. I layed my head down on his lap and closed my eyes, I was extremely tired. He slowly pulled the hair from out of my face and kissed my forehead.
In the morning I woke up to screaming girls. I was still laying on Harry but he was still passed out with his hand almost on my boob. “Typical.” I said out loud and got up. I looked out the window to see fans swarming the hotel and bus. I don’t think anyone could see me because I flipped them the bird for waking me up, and got no response.
“Aren’t our fans just great?” i heard from behind and see the irish one standing in front of me, Niall. “They woke me up too. I thought i’d come down to check on you… How are you?” He’s said and smiled a little. His eyes seemed bloodshot from last night, I guess he was up crying late. I didnt give an answer, I wasn’t that ready to talk to anyone. The only reason I said one word to Harry the last night was because he was being so sweet caring for me. Niall had that look on his face of upsetness. It made me guilty for not saying anything so I just shrug. He didn’t seem pleased with my shrug so he stepped a bit closer. “Come on babe, you okay? You can talk to me, you know?” He grabbed my hands and put his forehead on mine. He looked me in the eyes and I just looked down and started blushing. He took his hand and lifted my chin up, getting closer with his lips...
“Mornin’,” Louis smiled with a grin and we both jumped, “Don’t worry love, I wont tell Haz. We don’t have to wake him yet. It’s crazy how much he can sleep through fans screaming. Have a nice sleep?” he asked and I nodded.
“Wanna prank Harry?” Niall said smiling. I smiled wide and nodded.
“I think we should let him sleep,” Liam said, “he was crying a lot last night and I don’t want to disturb him.” Me and Niall ignored that though and ran to the hotel. It was insane running through the crowd. Girls pushing and shoving left and right. When we got up to the door one girl shoved me so hard I fell onto Niall. He helped me up and I saw the anger building up in his face.
“Who just pushed her?!” He asked almost screaming. Every girl got silent and looked around, no one built the courage up to confess. “Come on, babe.” Niall said and grabbed my waist, pulling me inside the hotel. He seemed enraged that someone pushed me, because his grip on me was REALLY tight. We went to the restaurant in the hotel and grabbed a cup of warm water. While walking back to the bus, I knew who pushed me. The girl who did was from my school, she was the one who made me want to die. She made me wanna disappear. I felt like I should bask in this moment so i wrapped my arms around Niall and gave him a kiss on the cheek. He stopped for a second and looked at me. Then smiled wide and kissed my forehead, I was so short compared to him. I turned back to look at the bitch and she gave me the death stare.
“Kill yourself, whore.” she shouted. That made Niall stop on a dime. He handed me the cup of water and told me to go in to the bus. When I got in there I heard practically shouting. Niall came back in the bus but he looked not himself. I looked out the window to see security sending the girl away. I put the cup down and ran and hugged Niall.
“Thank you so much.” I said for the first time in front of everyone.
“SHE SPEAKS!” Zayn jokes and everyone group hugs around us. When we’re done hugging I grab the cup and put Harry’s hand in the water. Ten minutes pass and nothing happened yet. Louis seemed to be getting impatient, he got up and walked around for a few minutes then finally walked over to where Harry’s sleeping. It’s about twelve now, he has to get up some way. Louis picked up the water and I knew what he was about to do.
“WAIT!” I screamed quietly, and grabbed eyeliner from my bag. I skipped over to Harry and wrote ‘I like penis’ on his fore head. “it’s waterproof.” I smile and Louis giggles, then throwed the water all over Harry’s face. He wakes up screaming, looking around nervously, then straight at me. He pointed and then tackled me.
“it wasn’t me, I swear! It was Lou! He did it!” I said, pinned on the ground. Harry whips his head around and stared at Louis, who ran out of the bus. The fans screamed. Harry looked back at me and smiled.
“Good morning, beautiful.” He said and kissed my cheek. I blush and turned to Niall who just looked down at his phone.
“Morning, Curls,” I said with a smile. “I like your forehead.” His smile disappeared and he gets off of me and looked in the mirror. The other boys laughed as he tried to scrub it off. They all followed Louis to the hotel, that left me and Harry there together.
“I do NOT like penis!” Harry said scrubbing it off. When he finally got it all off he turned to me. “I DO like you, though.” I smiled and looked down. “Wow…” He began, “You really explain one of our songs. Ever heard it?” He started walking towards me singing the song, What Makes You Beautiful.
“Baby you light up my world like no body else,” he stepped closer. “the way you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed,” he said and pushed my hair behind my ear and held it there. “but when you smile at the ground,” he lifted my chin up, like Niall did earlier. “it ain’t hard to tell…” he looked into my eyes deeply, bit his waiting lips and kissed me. Over and over again he kept kissing me. His arms were around my waist tightly as he pulled me closer to the couch. He sat down and then pulled me onto him while kissing my neck, the biggest turn on for me. I laid down on top of him, and he continued to kiss me repeatedly. I felt his hands slide down my sides reaching to my butt. When they reached I pulled them back up and looked at Harry. He smiled and kissed me again.
“OH. MY. GOD.” we heard a voice say and quickly turned. It was a fan who had snuck onto the bus. She began to back up. Harry got up and sat her on the couch when I walked over and locked the door, which we dumbly forgot to do. We explained everything. How I got there, why we were making out in here, and then how she got on.
“I…I just walked on. A couple fans dared me. I’m so so sorry.. Are you two dating?” she asked. She was shaking a lot, and looked like she was about to cry.
“Well, basically-” Harry began.
“We get along real well, but no were not dating.” I finished for him.
“oh okay… Can I have this signed please? By both of you.” The girl said and held out her iPhone, shaking. Me and Harry looked at each and I shrug. He takes out a sharpie marker and signs the back. She handed me the phone next and i signed it next to Harry’s, my first ever autograph.
“Do you have a twitter?” she asked me.
“Ermm.. Yes why?”
“I want to follow you. What is your username?”
“it’s… Umm… Well…”
“yes?” Harry asked raising a brow.
“…@alwaysharrys…” I said quietly. The girl laughs and types it into her phone. She asks Harry for a kiss and he kisses her cheek and she promises not to spread rumors. As she left I closed the door and locked it. I turned around slowly and saw Harry standing there, smiling. Looking cheeky as ever. “okay okay okay. I’m a directioner. I haven’t used the account in a month though. Once she follows me I’m changing it.” I said, very embarrassed.
“Well I think it’s adorable.” Harry said as he walked over and kissed me. “let’s go meet our fans and join the boys inside for lunch. I bet they’re dying to know who you are.” he said and unlocked the door. He opened it and the fans went crazy. He started to wave and then gestured me over. I walked into the door way and the fans continued to scream and take pictures. I smiled and walked to the door waving and saying hi to people. For some reason I had a feeling this wasn’t going to be the only experience with Harry, and it wasn’t at all.