Once the lads and I got back to our tour bus, we all went in different ways. Niall and Zayn went to their bunks, Liam and Louis went to the tv which left me to go to the kitchen.
I sat down at the table and pulled my phone from my pocket. Holding the button to turn it on, I look out the window next to me. All I see is pure darkness, but a sudden flash of a face startles me.

Was that the girl from earlier? Is she following me? How'd she know this was our tour bus? And then my phone vibrates, I look down.

Blocked Number: Meet me in the bathroom. Lock the door when ypu get there.


It was probably one of the lads messing with me. But, I had a creeping suspicion that it was that girl. Was she magic?

But, being curious I stand up and walk past Liam and Louis, neither of them noticing, and get up to the bathroom. I quickly flick the light on and step in, locking the door after I do.

I hear a noise from behind the shower curtain. Isn't this where the chic always dies in horror movies? Damn Harry! Don't open it! Don't open it!

And I opened it..

Notes

Goddamnit Harry am I gonna kill you first and make this a horror story?

The answer is no.

I don't write horror stories...