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"Time to wake up." Niall told me. I slowly opened !y eyes to see the Irish lad standing in front of me. His hair was up. He was wearing black skinny jeans and a gray hoodie. "Good morning." He smiled.
"Good morning." I mumbeled. "What time is it?"
"Im late for school, oh crap." I shouted. I got up and ran around my room. I went into Trinity's bag. I grabbed black leggings and a 5 Seconds of Summer shirt. I ran into the bathroom and changed quickly. I did mascara and brushed my hair and put it in a messy bun. I ran out and found Niall laughing. "What's so funny?" I asked looking for my purse.
"Yesterday was your last day of that school. You do it online now. We have to go to your house and get your stuff." He kept laughing.
"Oh. Okay. Wow, thanks for telling me before that."
"You're welcome. Are ya ready to go yet?"
"Sure!" We walked out of the hotel room while Niall grabbed my hand. I looked up at him and he smiled down at me. We got to the end of the hall to see 1000s of girls. The boys were with security with Trinity. Harry was laughing and gave her a quick kiss on the forehead. We reached them and at full speed ran to the lot where fans were blocked off and got into a large SUV.
"Okay. So first, we are going to Jamies house to pick up her items. Then we are going to breakfast, then we are going to the airport and go to Asia." We were told by a middle age female. 'Alright.' Everybody answered.
After 5 minutes of being in the SUV I realized Zayn was silent staring oh the window. His eyes a dark shade. I went to the back. The girl was driving, Liam was up there talking. Niall, Louis and Harry were arguing about soccer. I sat next to Zayn and buckled up. Safety first. "Hey." I said to Zayn
"Hi." He answered.
"What is wrong?" I asked him directly.
"I just feel stressed out. Everything is falling apart right now. The paps made Perrie think I cheated on her, even though I didn't, the hate is outrageous and I'm just tired. I can't stand this job anymore. I don't know if I want to continue." He said shakily.
"Are you thinking about quitting the band?" I asked scared.
He didn't answer but a new look came on his face.