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!!!*


13. Chapter Thirteen

Zayn's P.O.V.

    My evil plan didn't work. I have to pack my stuff alone. Oh well. At least I get pancakes...


    After I finished packing, I went back to the kitchen to see everyone eating. "Well thanks for inviting me." I said. "Sorry, babe. You had to pack." Sam said. "Yeah, yeah." I said and sat down by her. "So, speaking of packing and tours, we have to be ready to leave by two." Liam said. "Ugh, why? That's only three hours away." Louis complained. Yes, by now everyone was awake. "I don't pick the times, Louis." Liam replied. He sighed. "Yeah, yeah." he said. Niall was too busy stuffing his face to care about anything. "Are you even paying attention, Niall?" I asked. He looked at me. "Yeah." he replied. I nodded. "So does everyone have all their stuff together?" Liam asked. "Yes, Liam. If not I'm sure they'll get it done." Harry said. "Hey, you never know. We've had to wait for both you, and Niall three times before because you weren't packed." he reminded them. "Whatever." Harry said.


    Three hours later and it was time to leave. Our driver was here to take us to the airport. We all squeezed in the car and took off.

    At the airport, Liam and Ryan went to get our tickets while we waited outside security. "Last time we were here it wasn't so fun." I said. "Don't remind me." Sam said. I pulled her to my side and rested my arm on her shoulders. "So are you excited to be traveling around seeing different places?" I asked her. "Yeah, and what could make it better then going with you?" she asked. "You are adorable. But I have no idea." I said. She smiled and kissed my cheek. "So any idea of where we should have our wedding?" I questioned. We hadn't discussed it much, but we had a few ideas. "How about a beach?" she asked. "Sounds amazing." I said. And I was being honest. I would love a beach wedding. It would be beautiful. "What about in Florida?" I asked. "Perfect." she replied. "I'll look up some places soon." I promised. She smiled and nodded.

    Liam and Ryan soon came back and we went through security. We still had a half an hour until it was supposed to be time to board the airplane, so I looked through some shops they had nearby. A few fans came over to ask for pictures, and of course we let them take one, but other than that they knew we were tired and about to leave.

    Our flight was now boarding and we were in first class. We just had sections of two right next to each other, so the first seats were Liam and Ryan, since Liam had to get on first, then Louis and Brooke, then Sam and me, then Harry and Brianna, and last but not least, Niall and Mollie. Sam leaned against me and we both were dozing off, since the flight will be a little bit longer than most our flights.


A/N: Shortish chapter, but I'll try and update tomorrow! School is kicking my butt! I have so much homework it's unreal. I'll try and update more, but idk if I can. :/ Hope you like the chapter :)

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