On tour with One Direction

I always dreamed of performing. I use to have my hair brush glued to my hand as a child, singing my favorite songs in the mirror, making up dance moves to every song that came out.

Now I'm doing it in front of millions of people, only this time, I'm doing it with One Direction.


1. the call

1: I've been waiting for weeks now for my video to be watched. I checked the phone every time I got home and every time it rung I was out of my room, shower or video games so fast.

The phone rang but I didn't get up, if it hasn't rung yet, it's never going to. I was online looking at my video page, my heart started thumping whenever I seen that my video read "your video has been seen." That was only three hours ago, but at least it was seen!

"BRAELYN!" I heard my mom scream. I got up out of my bed and walked down to the kitchen. She handed me the phone and I looked at her, she was crying. Did someone die? "Go on, say hello." She pushed.

"Hello?" I said, I was completely confused.

"Is this Braelynn?"

"Ah.. Yes?"

"How are you?" They asked. They had a funny accent.

"I'm good... How are you?" They sounded so familiar.

"I'm good now, I just finished watching a bunch of videos and I'm drained."

"Oh, maybe you should go to bed?" My mother was loosing it laughing. "May I ask who's calling?"

They laughed on the other line, "hi Braelynn, this is Liam Payne from One Direction. We watched your video and you're the winner of the contest. You get to sign a one year contract with us and go on tour, and the best part, you get to perform on stage as our opening act."

My jaw dropped, my heart started pounding and I dropped the phone. "MOM!!!" I screamed and she hugged me. "Oh shit." I said into the phone by accident whenever I realized I had dropped it. "I'm sorry!"

"It's okay, we all curse every once in a while. So how about it, are you in?"

"Yes, yes of course." 

"Great, we'll see you Thursday morning for the plane." And with that, we hung up and I started screaming with my mom, holding hands and dancing around the kitchen. 

"I'M GOING TO BE ON STAGE!" I screamed. 


Well, Thursday morning was here and I had my suitcases packed and was walking to the car. The car ride to the airport was silent, both my mum and I too scared to cry because we both knew we would break into tears. We arrived at the airport and I could myself starting to sweat, my limbs almost didn't make it out of the car. I grabbed my suitcases and walked in with my mom, my aunt met us at the airport and was standing by security waiting for us. 

There was someone in a black suit waving me on, "I guess this is where I go." I trailed and my mum looked at me. "I'll miss you so much!" I cried on both their shoulders. My mum and aunt grabbed on to me and then the man in the black suit tapped my shoulder.

"We really need to go." He said in a whisper, clearly feeling a little guilty that he was rushing me.

"Hunny go, you're going to miss your flight!" My mum said and pushed me along. The man took my cases for me and I went threw security, my bags being thrown on the back of a private jet.

"Up there." He said and lifted me up to stairs. I am small, but I could've managed. I muttered a thank you and walked up, he was right on my ass. What did he think I was going to do? Run away?

I got on the plane and put my carry-on but it started to slip, even on my tippy-toes it was still too high. I decided to just have it on my lap, letting it slide down and sat in the seat with my bag by my feet.

I felt my feet move and my bag was lifted out and put up above. I scanned the body that was in front of me, and it wasn't until my eyes seen the blonde hair that my jaw dropped. I couldn't screw that thing shut if my life depended on it. "Seen that Ya needed a wee bit of help." He winked at me. I closed my mouth, but I couldn't help my heart beat from stopping me from saying anything back.

Finally I closed my mouth and muttered a thank you, my mouth was dry so it was hard for me to speak up. I sat back and tightened my seat belt, a lump formed in my throat as I watched my mum and aunt wave bye to me behind the glass of the airport. I sniffed and waved back at them, it's too early to cry.

I could hear someone talking out back, I looked behind me and seen Liam walk out and sit down beside Niall in the other isle across from me. "Braelynn, right?" I nodded my head. "Welcome to the team." He winked.

I put my phone on airplane mode and laid my head back. I'm trying not to seem phased by two out of five One Direction boys sitting across from me. So I took this time to make myself fall asleep, putting my head phones in and closing my eyes.

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