Back Again (Taken sequel)

Em is back with Niall and the rest of the boys. Phil and Steve are locked up. And the boy's have met Simon Cowell and have signed them! Everything is great, and everyone thinks that nothing can go wrong. The boys are rich and famous. They are going on tour and there is nothing to worry about...maybe...


3. The bus

Paul pulled up in the tour bus that we would be living in for the first half of the tour. We all put our suitcases in the storage bins on the outside of the bus and kept our backpacks in the bus. One the side of the bus was the One Direction logo that Zayn had drawn. That was one thing most people didn't know about Zayn; he was really good at art, even though he mostly did doodles. The inside of the but was massive. As you walked in there was a thin black curtain that separated the main part of the bus from the drivers area where Paul would be. The inside right through the door was a small kitchen area with a small table with a booth, a small mini-fridge that was filled with soda's and snacks, and a small oven and microwave. Another curtain separated the kitchen area from the beds.

There were two bunks on each walls, so there were 6 beds, Each bed had a curtain to keep out any light, a small window in the bed area, and even little TV's. We all claimed a bed. Niall and I would share a bunk, I was on the bottom. Louis was across from me, Harry was on top of Louis, Zayn would be on the other side of Louis and Liam would be on top of him. So that left a bunk open for Paul, and a bunk were we could keep our backpacks out of the way. Another curtain led to the back of the bus.

That part was lined with leather couches and if you pushed a button a table would come up. There was also a large flat screen TV. Behind the TV was a small closet area that was actually the bathroom. It was very confined and only had a small sink, toilet, and a very very small shower. We all stared at were we would be living for the next 6 weeks. This was going to be a lot of fun.

I lay in my bunk flipping through the limited tv channels. The boys were playing Fifa and I didn't really care for it. I was bored already. Paul had decided that he would drive all night so we could get to Spain which was were our first concert would be. I decided that I would watch Family Guy, even though it wasn't really my favorite show. I had started to doze off when my phone vibrated. I pulled it out of my pocket and saw that my friend Ali was calling.

"Hey Ali," I said as I picked up the phone.

"Hey Em! You want to know what I just found out?" Ali said. I laughed a bit.

"Yea sure," I said.

"So I was looking up my new favorite band One Direction and found out that they are local boys from London and that your living with them! Why didn't you tell me?" she yelling into the phone but quickly started laughing. "So when do I get to meet them?"

"I dunno, we just left for tour today and we are gonna be gone for 12 weeks. You can meet them after that," I said. "Plus you have met them when you've come over to my house. They are the same boys,"

"Well yea but they are famous now! Do you know how awesome it would be if I told people I met One Direction?"

"Well you can tell them that you knew them before they were famous. That is pretty awesome," I said. I heard a small beeping coming from Ali's line.

"Oh I gotta go, I have another call. I'll text ya later. See ya Em," Ali said as she hung up. I smiled.

Ali was my only friend besides the boys. I had met her when I went back to school, and we became instant friends. I yawned and decided I would go to bed. I pulled out my pj's that I had packed in my backpack and stood up. I pulled the curtain back and saw that the boys were still playing and I was quite surprised that they hadn't started a fight yet. They were all very competitive. I walked into the small bathroom and changed into my grey tank top with grey sweat pants with pink polka-dots on them. I walked out and into the kitchen area. I threw my dirty cloths onto the ground in the corner and put my phone on the table. Then I walked back to the back area.

"I'm going to bed," I announced. Liam paused the game and I went around and gave each boy a hug and kiss. When I got to Louis he whispered in my ear that he would follow me to bed, I smiled. I kissed him on the cheek and walked back to the bunk area. Louis followed and pulled the curtains closed. I lay down in my bed and Louis pulled the blanket over me.

"How are you?" Louis asked me as he sat down next to me.

"I'm fine," I said. "Just tired,"

"Your a bad lair, you know that?" Louis smirked. "Whats wrong?" Louis asked as I scooted over closer to the wall and he laid down next to me. "You can tell me," he whispered.

"I don't really know," I said. "Just a weird feeling," I admitted. I had had a strange feeling ever since we got on the bus but I figured it was nothing.

"Is that all?" Louis asked as he pushed a piece of my hair out of my face. I nodded. "Alright then. I'm sure it's nothing. Your probably just a bit uncomfortable with all of this. Being on a but with five teenage lads, it's gonna get pretty crazy on here," Louis and I laughed, then I yawned again. "I'll let you sleep," Louis said as he sat up. He stood up and then bent down and kissed me. "I love you," he whispered in my ear just before he left.

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