Maturity is a Choice

{Sequel to Age Is Just A Number}

It's been two and a half years since Ski became One Direction's photographer and Harry's new girlfriend. She's now seventeen, turning eighteen and she can now tell the press her and Harry are dating once eighteen. Also, the boys are going on tour in America and the boys and Ski are very excited but what happens when Ski gets jealous about all the girls Harry keeps hanging with, and Niall starts drinking to hide his feelings, and when Zayn finds a girlfriend that only wants his fame and money? Why don't you read to find out?


9. Twitter Famous

It's only been a day since the life-changing concert in Washington. We were now in Helena, Montana. It was quite beautiful here. The sun always shining, the warmth it brings as I stare out the window of the tour bus. The concert was a morning one so the boys should be performing about now. I checked my phone to see I was correct. The boys should be wrapping up the last song, Live While We're Young or Kiss You. They always changed things around.


I turned around to find Paul with a confused look on his face. "Yes, Paul?"

"Why aren't you at the concert?" he asked as he looked at his wrist watch, checking the time.

"I didn't feel like going and I ran out of film." I said looking at the camera that was on the small couch beside me.

I've been meaning to it replace it after yesterday's concertut I was so overwhelmed last night, I went straight to sleep afterwards.

"Well, there's a small town down the road. I could drive you there to look around." he offered but I just shook my head and continued looking out the window. "Nahh, it's okay."

"You have to do something. Go on Twitter or Facebook," he suggested.

I groaned, "First off, Facebook is stupid and second off I don't have a Twitter."

"You don't have a Twitter." I heard a thick Irish accent exclaim.

Paul and I both looked toward the front of the bus where the five boys stood drenched in sweat.

"Niall!" I smile, running over to jump into his arms. He gladly picked me up and swung me around.

Now I usually wouldn't have done this because I was in a relationship with Harry but now since I'm not, that means I can flirt again. . . right?

"Now enough of this small reunion, what's this 'I don't have a Twitter' thing?" Louis stood, putting his hands on his hips making a short giggle come out of my mouth.

I pulled away from Niall's grasp and sat back down on the couch where I was originally seating.
"I don't know, I just never made a Twitter." I shrugged.

Zayn walked over and took the seat next to me with the boys following after. "Well let's make one now, shall we?"

Zayn reached over me, to the small table on my left, and picked up his charging laptop. He opened up which revealed a photo of him with Autumn sitting on his lap.

"Speaking of Autumn, where is that little witch." Louis asked while huffing.

It seems Louis never liked her. Everytime she would come over he would roll his eyes and walk away. Maybe he sensed something weird about her like I did when I first met her at the cafe'.

"Don't talk about her that way! and anways, she's visiting an old friend a few towns away." he mumbled.

He clicked the Internet icon and typed in Twitter which popped up his already logged in profile. No surprise of his profile picture, the same one of his screensaver. He had so many followers and so many tweets directed at him.

"Wow, you're famous in real life AND on a website. You got it made." I said with a little hint of sarcasticness.

"Here, let me help you." he logged out then pressed the Sign Up button. A white screen came up asking personal questions for the new member to answer. He put the laptop on my lap and faced it toward me.

I typed in my first and last name. Then my gender, birthday, email, and my location.

"Username?" I asked dumbfounded. I've never really came up for a username unless it was for FunRun or Ruzzle but never for a social network.

"How about @Mrs.Horan?" Niall sent me a cheeky wink which caused my eyes to roll.

"How about Ski_Motto?" Harry suggested. I totally forgot he entered the room, let alone was seating across from me on a single chair brought from the kitchen.

"Nahh, that's boring," I scratched my temple in deep thought, "Oh I know!"

I clicked the Username box and typed in 'Ski_xo' It was all I could think of.

"Ski_xo?" Liam questioned. I sent him a smile and a thumbs up.

I continued going through a few more questions before it asked me to 'Find Friends". I typed in the boys username and clicked follow.

"You guys better follow back." I sent them all a glare which sent them in uproar. They all, still chuckling, went on their phones.

Bing. Bing. Bing. Bing. Bing.

"I already got five new followers!?" I shouted with excitement. I checked my notifications and frowned. I sent the boys a glare.

"@Harry_Styles is now following you. @NiallOfficial is now following you. @Real_Liam_Payne is now following you. @zaynmalik is now following you. @Louis_Tomlinson is now following you."

The boys started laughing again. Niall fell to the floor clutching his stomach, Harry almost fell out of his chair, Louis and Liam were laughing like seals, and Zayn put his hand on my shoulder and laughed while clapping.

"That's not funny!" I yelled, pushing Zayn off of me. He didn't make any effort to stop me so he fell beside Niall who burst into another round of laughter.

"See guys, Twitter is lame. I only have five followers who are you five idiots." I argued.

"Okay okay, let's change that shall we?" Harry said pulling out his phone. He spoke while furiously typing,

"Follow @Ski_xo. She is our amazing, beautiful, crazy, and weird photographer who we all love. She only has five followers who are us. Help her? :) xx"


"@Harry_Styles mentioned you in a tweet." I read aloud.

"Wait, I still didn't put a picture!" I exclaimed. I typed furiously looking through Zayn's photos.

"Please tell me you have pictures of me somewhere!"

He took the laptop and let it faced him. He clicked a few folders until one popped up that said Ski(: I clicked on it and froze.

"Oh--Ski, I'm sorry, I didn't mean--"

I waved him off with my hand, "No, no it's alright. I was going to change it later anways." I gulped.

All 256 pictures from the Ski(: folder were of me and Harry. Most of them were us kissing and I knew for a fact I couldn't post that. I decided on one of me on his back, both of us making silly faces. I crossed my eyes and puffed up my cheeks while Harry did the same but stuck his tongue out instead.

I pressed the 'save' button and let out a sigh. "Done."


"Ahhh, what's going on!" the computer kept making it a 'binging' sound like it was a glitch. It finally stopped after two minutes of waiting.

"@Mrs.OneDirection is following you. @LetMeMalikYou is following you. @Nandoslover is following you. @Larry_Stylinson_Lover123 is following you." I clicked back to my main page and gasped.

"Hey look at that! Already one thousand followers." Louis scooted over and took Zayn's seat.

The rest of the boys crowded around the laptop aswell. They clapped and hollered. I can't believe I just got one thousand followers in less than two minutes.

"A lot of people retweeted my tweet so you should have a million in no time." Harry said smiling. He went back to his phone but quickly looked back up at me.

"I like your profile picture." he sent a cheeky wink that I'm sure made my face turn a deep shade of red. I guess I can leave that picture up there for at least a little bit.

"Whose up for Chinese?" Paul asked poking his head in from around his room. I didn't even know he left.

"I do!" We all screamed in unison.



We ended up eating at this fancy restaurant. It was like eating In China. There were lanterns hanging from everywhere and fans hanging on the walls for decoration. The place was dimly lit which made it even cooler.

I ordered the rice with pork. I took some noodles from Niall's plate which was probably a bad idea.

"Oi! Oi!" he batted my hand away. I pulled my hand back to my plate until I knew Niall wasn't paying attention. I quickly dove my hand with my chopsticks into his bowl picking up a handful of noodles.

"Hey!" Niall finally noticed my secret crime but it was too late as I shoved the whole handful on noodles into my mouth.

This sent our table in a uproar. Man, these people liked to laugh.

"How about a fortune cookie?" Zayn suggested holding up one. I quickly snatched it out of his hand.

"Sorry, I love these." I giggled at his small frown.

I ripped it open and shoved the cookie down my mouth with one hand while holding the small strip of paper in the other.

"Why did you eat it?" Paul asked sucking up a noddle from his fork. He gave up the chopsticks after the fourth try.

"Well when you eat it, that's when your fortune will come true. Duh."

I opened the paper a little wider while swallowing the last remains of my cookie.

"Be aware. Your heart will be broken but where you go for comfort will be your biggest regret." I read aloud.

Everyone's eyes were on me as I shuddered in my seat. "Well that was weird." I crumbled the little paper and threw it in my small purse, trying to brush off the strange fortune.

"Everything fine, yes?" our waitor came up to us and ask. She was a very old looking lady but with the kindest of heart.

"Yes, thank you. But do you mind taking of them?" Paul asked while pointing to us. "I would but I have to use the men's restroom so if you would excuse me." He stood up and slowl walked toward the bathroom before taking off into a sprint.

"Here." I held out my phone for her take.

The boys scooted closer and we smiled. The flash went off indicating the picture being taken.

"Another one, yes?" I nodded and scooted closer to the boys.

We all decided to do a silly picture. Liam pretended to kiss Niall's cheek who pretended to kiss mine. I stood staring at the camera pursing my lips, looking like a duck. Zayn was next to me who was pretending to kiss my cheek and Harry was right beside him, pretending to kiss him cheek. Good thingthe table was round or we wouldn't be able to fit us all.

"Thank you." I retrieved my phone after the flash.

Paul came back panting and his face was dripped with sweat. "I will. . . never. . . offer Chinese. . . Again. . ." he breathed.

We all laughed at Paul while I pulled up Twitter on my phone. Louis showed me how to download the app. I uploaded the picture of us kissing each other and put the caption of, "I love these goofballs(: xx"

I tagged them in it before puttig my phone in my purse. "Let's go." I sood up with the boys and we headed out.

We made it back to the tour bus in less than fifteen minutes. Once on, we headed off to our next destination.

"Hey Ski look. You got more followers and you got almost three thousand likes and retweets on your photo from the restaurant. Plus, you're trending!" Zayn exclaimed while looking at his laptop.

I guess I forgot to log out. I have to remember to do that or most likely the boys would hack me and who knows what they would write.

"What am I trending?" I came over and sat beside him on his small bunk on top of mine. My profile said I had four thousand and three followers. I covered my opened mouth with my hand in astonishment.
Zayn clicked on something which brought us to a screen that said 'What's Trending'.




"Yay!" I jumped down from his bunk and snuggled into mine.

"So does that make me famous?" I was talking to myself but Zayn answered anway.

"You're Twitter Famous."


*Author's Note: Hola! Hope you enjoyed this chapter. Sorry, I don't have a Twitter so I really don't know how to sign up. . . Awkward. . . Just want to know, have any of you read that DARK fanfic? I'm on chapter 40 and I'm purposely reading slow because I don't want to come to the point where I have to wait for an update. Anywho I would like to tell you guys about one of my favourite novella! It is called 'Slave Auction' by Rileyes. It haves you screaming at your device going crazy because it is that awesome! I recommened that book 100%. Sorry I'm just babbling on but do continue to like and favourite. Also continue leaving comments because i LOVE reading your thoughts. :) Love you! <3



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