No Excuses (Third book to Can't You See it Doesn't Matter to Me?)

Three weeks after the girls and Ben went home from surprising the boys, they were packing their bags ready for a six month vacation. Traveling the world is tiring, but that doesn't give you the excuse to mess up so many times. Zayn, Louis, Liam, Niall, and Harry get into some messy situations with their girlfriends, Sam, Brooke, Ryan, Mollie, and Brianna. Will things get so crazy that the girls leave? What about Zayn and Sam? Will they end up married in the end of the day? A sixth month tour with the boys was supposed to be fun, but when the fun goes to far, people get hurt. Be careful what you wish for. Get ready for bombs and grenades to be dropped everywhere. Get your tissues ready, you'll need it. Hang on tight as you will be twisted and turned into the life of five girls and six boys on two buses. *THIS IS THE THIRD BOOK TO CANT YOU SEE IT DOESNT MATTER TO ME, SO READ THE OTHER ONES FIRST PLEASE OR YOU WON'T UNDERSTAND WHAT'S GOING ON!!!*

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20. Chapter Twenty

Sam's POV

    Today we're getting to Harry's mom's house in England. Brianna and Harry's baby should be born any day now. If he comes early, then he will be here in the next four days. If he's on time, then five. Louis wants him to be born a day early so that they can share a birthday. Harry doesn't really want him born on Christmas. He says that people will assume his birthday presents can be included in his Christmas. Which is definitely not how it works.

    We were on the plane and a girl, probably thirteen was kicking my seat. I turned around. She was a blonde haired, preppy, rich looking girl. She had her headphones on and smirked at me. I waved to get her attention, and she rolled her eyes but took off her headphones.

    "Can I help you with something?" she snapped.

    "Um, yes. Can you please stop kicking my seat?" I said politely.

    "Hm, let me think. No." she said.

    "Why not? Someone's a bit snobby, huh?" I said.

    "You're dating Zayn. I've got news for you. What's your name, Sarah, is it? Zayn's mine. So back off. I don't know what he sees in you anyways. You're fat, ugly, and you just want attention," she said.

    "For your information, that is not true at all. It's Sam, not Sarah. And she is not fat, she is beautiful, and she definitely isn't looking for attention. So please, stop kicking her seat," Zayn had heard the entire thing and leaned back to get the fan to stop kicking my seat and defend me.

    The girl just sat there, wondering what happened. Apparently she didn't think about Zayn being here. I smirked when she looked at me and she gave me a 'I'm going to kill you' look.

    I turned back around and dug out my phone, getting my earbuds and shoving them in my ears before turning up the volume. I know I shouldn't feel bad, but the things the girl said sort of hurt. Normally they don't hate on me alone.

    A minute later I felt an arm snake around my waist and I was pulled into Zayn's arms. He kissed my forehead and took one of my earbuds out, placing it in his own ear.

    "Don't listen to her, she's jealous of how gorgeous you are," he whispered into my ear. I laid my head on his shoulder. He took the ear buds from both our ears and started to sing softly to me.

    "I'm sorry if I say I need you, but I don't care, I'm not scared of love. And when I'm not with you I'm weaker. Is that so wrong? Is it so wrong, that you make me strong?" he sung their song 'Strong' into my ear. I soon fell asleep to his angelic voice.

 

Harry's POV

    The plane finally landed, and we all went inside, looking for my mom.

    "Over there!" Louis said as we all looked in the direction he pointed in. Sure enough, my mum stood by a large plant, a huge smile plastered on her face. Even though it was one in the morning, a visit from us would never make this woman upset.

    We all walked over to her with a smile. I embraced her into a hug as soon as I set my stuff down. When I pulled away the other boys had also lined up for a hug as well. She hadn't met all the girls yet. She's only met Brianna once. It was for a short time and I was only getting something I had left at home. Brianna and I weren't very close at that time. We had only met a week or two before.

    The boys finished their hug fest and I led Brianna up to her.

    "Mum, in case you didn't remember this is Brianna," I said.

    "Of course I remember! Hello dear! You look lovely!" my mum said and hugged her tightly. Brianna shyly smiled and thanked her.

    "Oh and this is Mollie, Niall's girlfriend, Brooke, Louis' girlfriend, Ryan, Liam's girlfriend, and Sam, Zayn's fiancé." I said. My mum's eyes widened and she smiled, looking to Zayn and the shy, brown haired girl under his arm.

    "I didn't know you are engaged Zayn! Congratulations to the both of you!" my mum cheered.

    "Thank you." they said in unison.

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    When we finally got home, we took all the bags in and said goodnight to each other. Brianna and I crawled into bed and soon fell asleep.

 

Sam's POV

    I woke up to someone shaking me.

    "Sam," someone whispered. I opened my eyes and Niall stood above me, a huge smile on his face.

    "Niall, what are you doing?!" I whispered, sitting up and turning the lap on. This caused Zayn to stir, soon waking up and joining me.

    "Niall, what are you doing in here? It's four in the morning!" Zayn exclaimed.

    "Harry and Brianna are at the hospital! The baby is almost here!" he said cheerfully. Our eyes widened and I felt a smile grow on my face.

    "What? Let's go!" I exclaimed and jumped up, throwing on sweatpants and digging around for on of Zayn's hoodies.

    "Babe, calm down. You can't see the baby until it's actually here," he chuckled.

    "We can still be there until he is!" I said, pulling his hoodie over my head once I found it.

    "Thanks for taking my hoodie, by the way," he laughed. I rolled my eyes and throw a pillow at him.

    "Get your butt up!" I said. All he did was throw the pillow back.

    "I'm leaving with or without you." I said.

    "Fine," he pouted and stood up, throwing on sweats and a t-shirt. Now we leave to go meet the newest member of the family!

 

 

A/N: HAPPY NEW YEAR TEXAS PEOPLE OR OTHER PEOPLE IT'S ALREADY NEW YEARS AT!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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