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!!!*


15. Chapter Fifteen

Sam's POV

    We finally arrived in Colorado Springs and piled out of the busses at the arena. We couldn't go to a hotel before because the boys have to get ready for the show. The girls and I all sat on couches while the boys complained about getting their hair done. We rolled our eyes and giggled.

   "Oh you girls be quiet. You wouldn't like it either," Louis said.

   "Actually girls like getting their hair and make-up done. I think we'd be okay," Brianna replied. The rest of us nodded in agreement. Louis stuck his touch out at us and we rolled our eyes.


    The boys have five minutes until they go out to perform, and they're all chasing Harry, who took ate the last of the ice cream they had. Mollie and Ryan went to take care of the problem and found more ice cream. They came back a few minutes later.

    "Boys! We got more ice cream! Now get on stage!" Mollie yelled. Paul motioned for them to go.

    "Twenty seconds, boys!" he yelled. They ran over and got microphones and ready to go.

     "Have fun!" I yelled.

    "Love you!" Zayn yelled and winked.

    "Love you too!" I yelled as they disappeared. A second later, we heard screams and the boys started singing.


    "You guys were great!" Brooke said when they ran off stage.

    "Thank you," Louis said and hugged her.

    "Ew, you're all sweaty!" Brooke said and pulled away. Louis pouted and Brooke rolled her eyes, but hugged him anyways. The other boys hugged us and then we got ready to go.


    At the hotel room Paul gave us the keys and sent us up to our rooms. There we three. He told us to separate however we wanted. Louis and Brooke were in the first room, then Ryan, Liam, Brianna, and Harry, and in the last was Zayn, me, Mollie, and Niall. Mollie and Niall decided to go upstairs to the pool, but Zayn and I were too tired, so we stayed back.

    Zayn and I sat on the bed against the headboard. Zayn put his arm around me and stroked my hair.

    "Are you still having nightmares?" he whispered.

    "Not since you've been back," I replied.

    "Good. I don't want you to have them again," he said and kissed my forehead.

    "Me either," I agreed. The nightmares were horrible. Who wants to dream about someone they love dying?

    "Zayn?" I asked.

    "Yeah, baby?" he asked.

    "Would you still have asked me to marry you if John hadn't come to talk to me?" I whispered. This question has been haunting me recently.

    "Of course, Sam. I wasn't planning to that day, no. But I had still been planning to," he said.

    "Okay, because I don't want you to think you have to propose to keep me with you. If you aren't ready or-" he cut me off by crashing his lips on mine.

    "Shh. I love you. I'm ready for this as long as it's with you," he said. I smiled and nodded.

    "I love you too," I replied. He pulled me closer and we sat in silence. It wasn't awkward, it was more comforting. Next thing I hear are faint snores and I look up to see Zayn sleeping. I reached over and flipped the light off before laying down next to him and letting sleep take over.

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