Aria's POV

I get back to mum and dad's after a hunt for an apartment. I'm 19 and need to move out, sitting on the coffee table is a note with Aria written on it.
Buttercup,
As you know your mother is currently in England for work and I have just been given another band to drive for. I know how hard it is for you to move out, and thought that maybe a road trip might help. Anyway since you’ve been asking since you were 9 I asked the bands management and they said yes you could come. If you want to come I’ll swing by at 12pm today with your stuff packed for 8 months(ish) and you can come pick them up with me.
Love Dad
I agree in a heartbeat, who wouldn’t pass up the chance to go on a road trip on a tour bus! I pack the essentials, Tops, jumpers, shorts, trousers, a couple of skirts, toiletries and of course pads etc, since you know what girl doesn’t get her period, unless she’s pregnant.

I’m done by 11:00 so I make myself some lunch and wait. Walking up to the door to reply to the knock, I notice through the glass a giant bus.
“Omg Dad, who are you driving for?” I ask, since couldn’t see the side of the bus.
“Buttercup its one direction.” He replies
He picks up my big bag and grabs his own and we climb aboard.

As we pull up outside the airport, I make myself comfortable on the couch. I see 5 boys climbing up the steps, their security guards blocking off the over-excited fans.

“Who’s up for something to eat?” Harry asks
“I am” Louis, Liam and Zayn reply.
“Defiantly!” Niall exclaims
“If you want, could you make some for me as well?” I ask
“Um who are you” Liam asks
“I’m Aria”
“And…”
“I’m Johns Daughter”
“Who’s”
“Driving your bus”
“OK!” Louis shouts