After Niall got Louis and Harry out of his room I went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. I grabbed my I-phone and put it on the music dock. I pushed shuffle and the first song to come on was Ed Sheeran The A Team. That was one of my favorite songs. I soon began to sing...
"White lips, pale face, breathing in the snowflakes. Burnt lungs, sour taste. Lights gone, days end. Struggling to pay rent. Long nights, with strange men. And they say she's in the class A team, stuck in her day dream. Been this way since eighteen but, lately her face seems slowly sinking, wasting, crumbling likes pastries and they say the worse things come free to us cause, we are just under the upper hand, go mad for a couple grams. And she don't want to go outside tonight. And in the pipe she flies to the motherland and sells love to another man. It's to cold outside for angles to fly...."
All the sudden I heard Niall walking in the bathroom so I stopped singing. I've never sang to someone before, and I don't plan on anyone hearing me sing. Soon my song was over and 'One Direction' came on. Niall loved listening to their music. He was proud of what they have done. He was happy to see all his fans everyday. Now, Niall was singing to 'Little Things'.
I was done with my shower so I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around me and stepped out. Niall looked at me and gave a sweet smile. I walked over to him and gave him a kiss on the cheek and walked into the closet. I grabbed a pair of light washed jeggings and a white shirt. I walked out and laid them on the bed. I walked over to a dresser and pulled out some boy short underwear and a white bra and put them both on. I dried my long wavy blonde hair and then brushed my teeth. I put some blush and then swiped on some mascara. I grabbed my combat boots and my black leather jacket and went into Niall's room to get dressed.
Niall had already packed mine and his stuff and put them down stairs by the door. We had to be at the airport by 4pm and it was 3:15pm. I went downstairs and made a peanut butter, jelly sandwich for me and a ham and cheese sandwich for Niall. That boy was hungry all the time and he loved his food. I walked up stairs with the food and sat on our bed. I'm guessing Niall had smelled the food and came in from Liam's room.
"Here, I made some food." I said to him handing him a plate. "Thanks, babe" and he kissed me on the forehead. "We need to leave in about 5 minutes. are the rest of the boys ready?" I asked him "Yeah, all their stuff is out in the van with ours." He said between bites.
After we cleaned ourselves up a bit we walked down stairs and headed out to the van where the guys were already at. We had Paul come and pick us up since he is going, too. Once we got to the airport there was fans everywhere! Paul had called someone and had them bring more guards down to the van so we can get out and catch our plane.
"Louis you go first then, Harry and Liam. Then, Zayn, Kristen, and Niall." Paul told us. Our stuff was already taken and it was going through bag checks. It was time that Zayn, Niall, and I go. There was a guard in front, on both sides, and in the back. Niall put me in the middle so I wouldn't get lost. I held Zyan and Niall's hand until we got in. I let go of Zayn's hand and just held Niall's.
We finally got onto the plane after taking pictures and signing autographs for everyone. There was a few people on the plane but, not many. Niall and I sat next to each other with Harry and Louis in front and Liam and Zayn behind. I really didn't like flying considering I've never been on a plane. I was a little nervous but, Niall was there. Niall always calmed me down. Harry and Louis were talking about carrots and cats. Those boys were weird but, I loved them. Zayn and Liam were listening to music on their phones. I could see Zayn's eyes were slowly closing. He can sleep anywhere! Liam just listened to music.
Niall was eating some food one of the flight attendants gave him. I put in my ear phones and turned on my music and slowly began to drift off. I was dreaming about my Dad. How he would hit me and burn me. All the sudden I was woken up by Liam. Niall wasn't in his seat. My heart started to beat faster thinking about my dream. A tear escaped from my eye and Liam brushed it away with his thumb. He sat there holding me, telling me it was okay. It was just a bad dream.
I was the only one awake and Niall had gone to the bathroom. I think he ate to much air plane food. All the sudden I heard Kristen gasping for air and whimpering. I got up and sat in Niall's seat and woke her up. I still had feelings for her. I loved her. But, her and Niall were going to get married. I tried to tell them that they were too young. everyone did. But, they wouldn't listen. Kristen had to wait a year since she is only 17. No one could sign the papers for her telling the people that she cold get married under age. Which I was kind of happy about. Maybe, they will figure out that the are way to young to get married.
I sat there holding her until a lady told me to get back in my seat. Niall had just walked out to sit down. I was jealous of Niall. I'm usually not the jealous type but, with her I am. She is so beautiful. Her long blonde hair. Her big blue eyes and her pale skin. She was just so... Perfect. I wanted Kristen to be mine...