Flipped Life-Styles
Tour Bussin'
After our football/soccer match, the staff at the venue told us we only had about 20 minutes until the meet and greets began. Oh and let me inform you, it was the girls vs. the boys, and we TOTALLY kicked their butts. They probably were going easy on us but hey, we still won.
We were all standing out side the venue in the back parking lot surrounded by what must be like 10 huge tour buses and 4,000 equipment trailers. Exaggerating I know, but WOA.
"You're rather good at football, love," Liam came up behind me and said," But next time we play, I am not going to go THAT easy on you," he winked as he walked over to talk to Louis.
Next time? Is he trying to tell me that there will be a NEXT TIME? I'd faint right now if I continued to over think this, but seriously. omg.
Lia stepped in front of me and grabbed both of my wrists.
"Lucy," she was excited-whispering," is this seriously really honestly happening or am I dreaming?" I could see the excitement pouring out of her.
"It's real, Lia," I started," and the nights not even over yet," I finished as I winked at her.
"Eeeeep," she said while letting go of my hands and jumping up and down excitedly.
We both heard Niall start laughing, (and if you're a directioner you know you can spot Niall's hilariously beautiful laugh from miles away), and we both turned our heads over to the rest of the boys and Marcy and Alexis. They were all leaned up on a tour bus.
We looked at each other and Lia shrugged her shoulders as she grabbed my wrist again and pulled us over to every one else.
"So, do you guys want to see the inside of our tour bus?" Louis said with a smirk while gesturing his hands towards the door of the bus.
"hehehe sure," Alexis said as her and Marcy made eye contact while jumping up and down slightly.
Zayn typed in the code on the door and it opened, and all of the boys started to go in first except Harry. He stood by the door with his hands behind his back as he cheekily grinned at every one who was entering. I was the last one, besides Harry, who was to enter the bus.
I caught him looking at me and smiling as he walked up to me.
He didn't say anything, he just gestured his hand towards the stairs and followed behind me as I walked in and I couldn't help but blush.
It seemed like each boy was a host on the bus.
Liam was showing Marcy around, Niall was showing Lia around, of course, Zayn and Louis were showing Alexis, and I bet she LOVED attention from both boys, and then there was me...and harry. Just like old times, you know, what was it, like an hour ago?
Anyways, while they were all doing their 'own' thing, I decided to turn around and look at Harry. He towered over me by like 6 inches I think. I liked it a lot -wink- .
But he wasn't looking at me, he was looking over my shoulder.
He made a quick face like he was worried and said 'excuse me' while lightly pushing me to the side as he hurried over to his bunk. He was sifting through stuff on his bed as I saw him trying to shove it all in a bag. I wasn't the only one who noticed this as I saw Louis walk over to Harry.
"Something wrong, Haz?" He said with a confused sarcastic tone.
He saw what Harry was doing and reached for the bag. He pulled out a pair of female undergarments.
"Got something to hide, Huh?" Louis said while holding them up for every one to see.
Every one started laughing but me. I cracked a slight smile so I didn't look so awkward, but honestly I didn't think It was funny. I actually felt 4,000 emotions at once, but I didn't know which one to choose.
First, I felt bad for Harry, how embarrassing but he must be used to this.
Second, I was confused. Does this mean he is the 'womanizer' I've heard so much about? He obviously must have been with a girl recently but where was she now? What, did he only do one night stands or something? I never believed it, but now...and that leads to my third emotion, anger.
And I don't exactly know why. Was I falling for him? I guess I think he might have actually have liked me, but maybe flirty was just apart of his personality. I mean, was he just acting like this to me because he wanted, what? sex?
Well, if that's true, he better realize he's not getting it. I'm not easy, actually I'm the exact opposite and always have been. Self-respectful.
Harry's face turned pink as he quickly snatched the item back from Louis's hands. He shoved it in his bag and zipped it up while shaking his head back and forth.
"Oh calm down Haz, we're all friends here!" He said in an excited tone as he walked back to Alexis and continued his tour. Every one picked up where they had left off.
Harry was biting his cheek and I could tell he was totally embarrassed like never before. He swerved his head up and looked over at me and he closed the sliding curtain of his bunk.
I guess I didn't realize it, but my eyes must have been the size of the moon because I could feel it and I could see Harry's worried expression. He was probably thinking I was judging him...But I mean I was, and I know I shouldn't be, but...
He walked over to me and I swallowed hard. I had made up my mind. I'm not trying to get too attached to Harry, just in case he isn't exactly the sweet, woman respecting man he seems to be.
"Ugh, Hey...Sorry about that, I um.. not such a great way to start out your tour," he slightly laughed and combed his hair back with his fingers. I knew he wanted to stray away from the topic.
I gave him a tiny smile, and thought about what to say next.
"It's okay Harry, you don't have to hide who you really are," I said still giving a tiny smile, but I think it came out of my mouth a bit harshly.
I pushed past his shoulder and walked over to a painting I thought looked interesting.
I didn't want him to think I was easy. I'm not.
He made a slightly confused face and I could feel his eyes watching me as I passed him.
I bit my lip and Harry came up next to me as we both looked at the painting.
It was a painting of a coastline in England with a light sunset in the back round. It was painted in really simple, light colors.
"I bought this painting, it's one of my all time favorites. It reminds us of home and there is something about naturally beauty that just... attracts me," he said while looking down from the painting to me. His lips parted in a slight smile as I could tell he was referring to something else along with the painting.
Me.
We were all standing out side the venue in the back parking lot surrounded by what must be like 10 huge tour buses and 4,000 equipment trailers. Exaggerating I know, but WOA.
"You're rather good at football, love," Liam came up behind me and said," But next time we play, I am not going to go THAT easy on you," he winked as he walked over to talk to Louis.
Next time? Is he trying to tell me that there will be a NEXT TIME? I'd faint right now if I continued to over think this, but seriously. omg.
Lia stepped in front of me and grabbed both of my wrists.
"Lucy," she was excited-whispering," is this seriously really honestly happening or am I dreaming?" I could see the excitement pouring out of her.
"It's real, Lia," I started," and the nights not even over yet," I finished as I winked at her.
"Eeeeep," she said while letting go of my hands and jumping up and down excitedly.
We both heard Niall start laughing, (and if you're a directioner you know you can spot Niall's hilariously beautiful laugh from miles away), and we both turned our heads over to the rest of the boys and Marcy and Alexis. They were all leaned up on a tour bus.
We looked at each other and Lia shrugged her shoulders as she grabbed my wrist again and pulled us over to every one else.
"So, do you guys want to see the inside of our tour bus?" Louis said with a smirk while gesturing his hands towards the door of the bus.
"hehehe sure," Alexis said as her and Marcy made eye contact while jumping up and down slightly.
Zayn typed in the code on the door and it opened, and all of the boys started to go in first except Harry. He stood by the door with his hands behind his back as he cheekily grinned at every one who was entering. I was the last one, besides Harry, who was to enter the bus.
I caught him looking at me and smiling as he walked up to me.
He didn't say anything, he just gestured his hand towards the stairs and followed behind me as I walked in and I couldn't help but blush.
It seemed like each boy was a host on the bus.
Liam was showing Marcy around, Niall was showing Lia around, of course, Zayn and Louis were showing Alexis, and I bet she LOVED attention from both boys, and then there was me...and harry. Just like old times, you know, what was it, like an hour ago?
Anyways, while they were all doing their 'own' thing, I decided to turn around and look at Harry. He towered over me by like 6 inches I think. I liked it a lot -wink- .
But he wasn't looking at me, he was looking over my shoulder.
He made a quick face like he was worried and said 'excuse me' while lightly pushing me to the side as he hurried over to his bunk. He was sifting through stuff on his bed as I saw him trying to shove it all in a bag. I wasn't the only one who noticed this as I saw Louis walk over to Harry.
"Something wrong, Haz?" He said with a confused sarcastic tone.
He saw what Harry was doing and reached for the bag. He pulled out a pair of female undergarments.
"Got something to hide, Huh?" Louis said while holding them up for every one to see.
Every one started laughing but me. I cracked a slight smile so I didn't look so awkward, but honestly I didn't think It was funny. I actually felt 4,000 emotions at once, but I didn't know which one to choose.
First, I felt bad for Harry, how embarrassing but he must be used to this.
Second, I was confused. Does this mean he is the 'womanizer' I've heard so much about? He obviously must have been with a girl recently but where was she now? What, did he only do one night stands or something? I never believed it, but now...and that leads to my third emotion, anger.
And I don't exactly know why. Was I falling for him? I guess I think he might have actually have liked me, but maybe flirty was just apart of his personality. I mean, was he just acting like this to me because he wanted, what? sex?
Well, if that's true, he better realize he's not getting it. I'm not easy, actually I'm the exact opposite and always have been. Self-respectful.
Harry's face turned pink as he quickly snatched the item back from Louis's hands. He shoved it in his bag and zipped it up while shaking his head back and forth.
"Oh calm down Haz, we're all friends here!" He said in an excited tone as he walked back to Alexis and continued his tour. Every one picked up where they had left off.
Harry was biting his cheek and I could tell he was totally embarrassed like never before. He swerved his head up and looked over at me and he closed the sliding curtain of his bunk.
I guess I didn't realize it, but my eyes must have been the size of the moon because I could feel it and I could see Harry's worried expression. He was probably thinking I was judging him...But I mean I was, and I know I shouldn't be, but...
He walked over to me and I swallowed hard. I had made up my mind. I'm not trying to get too attached to Harry, just in case he isn't exactly the sweet, woman respecting man he seems to be.
"Ugh, Hey...Sorry about that, I um.. not such a great way to start out your tour," he slightly laughed and combed his hair back with his fingers. I knew he wanted to stray away from the topic.
I gave him a tiny smile, and thought about what to say next.
"It's okay Harry, you don't have to hide who you really are," I said still giving a tiny smile, but I think it came out of my mouth a bit harshly.
I pushed past his shoulder and walked over to a painting I thought looked interesting.
I didn't want him to think I was easy. I'm not.
He made a slightly confused face and I could feel his eyes watching me as I passed him.
I bit my lip and Harry came up next to me as we both looked at the painting.
It was a painting of a coastline in England with a light sunset in the back round. It was painted in really simple, light colors.
"I bought this painting, it's one of my all time favorites. It reminds us of home and there is something about naturally beauty that just... attracts me," he said while looking down from the painting to me. His lips parted in a slight smile as I could tell he was referring to something else along with the painting.
Me.
Notes
I AM SO SORRY I HAVN'T UPDATED IN LIKE 5 DAYS. A lot has been going on lately and I havn't had much time. I'll try to update every day this week, I promise! I know this chapter is shorter but I'll made em longer!! I hope I didn't loose any subscribers or anything...I love ya'll so much!So how about Harry and Lucy...hmmm... what to think.
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12/8/13