It's 2am and were driving to Pennsylvania for a meet and greet, then we will be staying until the next night because of a meeting for the tour.
I am really bored because I'm sitting in a back seat, with Niall And Michael next to me on both sides, snoring. I can't fall asleep.
I keep myself entertained by watching out the window. It had been a long time since I was in America, because of touring in London, Australia, Germany, and France. I was really excited to be Home.
I started to see stars and I smiled thinking of my childhood memories of gazing above them and singing Mariah Carey with my friends. Those were the days when I could sing without getting judged.
"Beautiful isn't it?" Zayn Smirked. "It's so nice to see stars again." His eyes twinkled and outshined every star.
"Yeah, it's been a while since I've seen more than one star." I smiled.
"In London, my friends and I would look up at the stars and name them. One after each instrument." He smiled and looked up.
"Me friends and I used to pretend they were an audience, and sing to them" I giggled.
"That's clever" he laughed a little.
"So how are you doing?" I asked. "I mean, with the music."
"Well, it's been pretty fun. We recently got upgraded to food before we sing." He laughed and I laughed with him.
"Sometimes I get annoyed when they don't let people eat." I laugh.
"Maybe in the future everyone will have food on them at all times, so they can eat while recording." He said, laughing.
"So it was actually Louis' idea to choose you to close out the shows!" Zayn Whispered and pretended it was a huge secret.
"Haha. Really?" I asked.
"Yeah he said your voice is really perfect, and that a girl should end the concert. And then he made the manager get you to." He laughed.
"He's so sweet." He giggled.
"I agree with him." He smiled, gently. "Your voice is perfect." He said softer.
Then, he leaned in and we kissed, pushing our lips against eachother.