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-DYLANS POV-

I slept most of the plane ride after Lou and I’s make-out session in the bathroom. Ash had fallen asleep almost as soon as the plane took off due to the fact that he had taken Nyquil before we boarded. As much as he rides planes, he still isn’t the biggest fan of them. I’m pretty sure Louis fell asleep not too long after I did, which was about a quarter of the way through the journey, so I was not surprised when I was not the only one who was shook awake by the flight attendant’s voice over the intercom.
“Attention passengers!” She is way too cheery for this job as a night flyer flight attendant. The last thing I want to hear when I wake up from a nap is the squeaky voice from a twiggy girl in a navy skirt suit. “We will be landing in sunny Switzerland in just a few moments so please start packing your things, folding your trays, and buckling up for the landing! Thanks again for flying with Switz International!”
Because we are sitting in first class, we are one of the first passengers off of the plane and too baggage claim. I was very aware of the many flashes from around us.
My boyfriend and best friend are famous so it’s not like I wasn’t expecting it, but I am sure as hell not used to it and I don’t think I ever will be. The feeling of being watched as I walked unnerved me so I take a hold to Louis’ hand and he squeezes mine in reassurance.
Being mobbed by the papz is better than being watched from afar for me. I feel stalked and quite frankly, creeped out.
I shake the stalkers with cameras from my mind as I see my bag roll onto the conveyer belt, but I wasn’t quick enough as it rolled on past us and down the line.
“Dammit.” I pouted as I watched my large blue suitcase get farther and farther away from me.
“I got it.” Louis chuckles and jogs towards where my suitcase was headed. Damn does his butt look good in basketball shorts.
I look over at Ashton who had just grabbed his smaller suitcase and was groggily rubbing the sleep out of his droopy eyes. “That was a long ass plane ride.” He sighs, stretching his arms.
“You slept through the whole thing!” I giggled as Louis comes back with my suitcase and sets it down beside me. He kisses my cheek and grabbed the handle of my bag with one hand and my hand in the other.
“Ready?” Lou asks and Ash and I both nod.
Finding the guy holding a sign with the name Tomlinson on it was the easy part, getting across the crowded street and weaving through the hoards of fans was the not-so-easy part. It took the three of us 25 minutes to reach our rental car and sign-holder, who looked as if he was about to have a panic attack.
I noticed the sign-holder, whose name he said was Dave, was constantly looking at his watch and had a grip on the steering wheel so tight that his knuckles were starting to pale.
I guess Ashton had noticed something off about him as well because he asked, “Dave, is everything alright?”
“Yes sir, I am just not the best with crowds.” Dave politely answered while taking a left turn. Lou had told me that he was just a substitute because their normal driver was ill with the flu. I guess it makes sense. I mean, not just anybody can deal with hundreds of screaming girls at a time.
After escaping the airport parking lot full of demons-I mean girls-and driving for nearly an hour, we finally made it to our hotel in one piece.
It was a nice hotel on a hill and I could already tell that the view from any of the windows would be amazing.
By the time we hard gotten our luggage out of the rental car, gone up the elevator to the 8th floor, and walked down the corridor to where the 5sos room was, I was hyperventilating.
“Stop worrying Angel,” My heart fluttered a little at the reappearing nickname. “They don’t hate you!.” Ashton rested his hand on my shoulder.
“Yes they do. I broke a promise to them. I would hate me too.” I look guiltily at my Vans.
“Babe,” Louis takes my face between his hands and angles it up towards his. “Listen to what Ash is sayin. Nobody hates you! Except maybe the elderly lady in the elevator.”
“I didn't mean to sneeze on her! I sneeze when I get nervous.” I pouted. Suddenly, the hotel room door swung open and a pair of dark chocolate eyes made their way to mine.
“Cal?”
“DYLAN! YOUR BACK!” He tugs me into his strong arms and I wrap my own tiny ones around his torso. I giggle as he drags me into the hotel room where I could hear more voices. I let out the breath I was holding when I realized that 1/3 boys I thought were going to be mad at me aren't actually. One down, two to go.
Immediately I made eye contact with the blue-eyed, blonde boy that looked as if I had just killed his puppy.
Fuck my life.
Suddenly, quick as lightning, Luke shot up and ran towards me, pulling me into his lanky body.
“How are you? Are you okay? I was so worried when we walked into your room and you were gone!”
“I’m okay Luke. I promise.” He pulls away from the hug and holds me by my shoulders at arms length away.
“You left,” a sad frown is painted on his scruffy face. “and you promised you wouldn’t.” My eyes close as I feel guilt start to take over my body.
“I know, I am so sor-,” the slam of the door made my eyes shoot open. Michael was no longer in the room. No one made a peep as Luke let go of me completely and my gaze shifts to my Vans.
I really did hurt him.
“Don’t worry babe, Mikey will come around.” Calum solemnly slings his buff arm across my shoulders. Automatically I curl into his side, needing a hug, but I couldn’t help but crave a hug from Michael instead. He gives the best hugs. I realize now how selfish I was when I left, it never came to mind that I may have been effecting more people than just myself. I was only thinking about fixing my broken heart and now I regret ever leaving in the first place.
Mikey was right. I should’ve just stayed here.
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“Are you ever actually nervous for a show?” I ask Louis as he walks into the bathroom, looking happy as ever. He had a white v-neck covering his torso and had the short sleeves rolled up to show off the permanent inkings plastered on his tan skin. His brown hair was slicked back on both sides and his bangs were in a fluffy quiff.
“Sometimes, but not tonight.”
“Why not tonight?” I furrow my brows. What’s so different about tonight?
“Because you will be up there at some point as well!” Louis looks at me and wiggles his eyebrows as I groan loudly. “I can’t believe you are actually making me go through with this.” I pout.
“Don’t be a sore loser baby.” Lou giggles like a child and kisses me on the cheek before walking back out of the bathroom. I huff and take a look at my appearance to make sure it’s suitable for thousands of girls to see.
I am wearing a striped crop top with rolled high waisted jean shorts. I slip on the necklace Mikey bought me for my 17th birthday and fluff my hair a little.
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My shabby brown boots were sitting on the bed and awaiting my feet. I pad into the main part of the bedroom and sit on my bed gazing at Louis who was now standing by the vanity and making last minute adjustments to his hair. He is so handsome. The way his stubble glistens when light shines on his face or the way his dark brows furrow when he is concentrating really hard. Louis is so hypnotizing. In all honesty he is just a beautiful person. Inside and out.
“You know staring is not polite.” He smirks not even glancing my way. My cheeks flush as I was caught red handed.
“I don’t know what you are talking about.”
“Oh you don’t?” He turns from the mirror and walks towards me.
“Nope.” I lie and stand up. I try not to moan as his eyes rake down my body and back up again.
Oh shit he is too close to me. I think as he gets about an inch from my face.
I am not pouncing first.
Louis’ sea blue gaze meets mine and my breath hitches in my throat. His eyes were a lot darker than normal.
His hands find their way to my hips as he pulls me against his body and I let out a little whimper when I feel his arousal pressing against me.
Fuck this.
I lean up and latch my lips onto his and he immediately reciprocates. Surprisingly, it wasn't a heated kiss. It was passionate and intimate and perfect. His lips were minty and sweet and I couldn’t get enough of it.
Suddenly his mouth veers off course and starts peppering little kisses all over my face.
I couldn’t help but giggle and try to push him away.
“Stop Lou! That tickles!” a loud laugh escapes my lips as he holds me firmly in place with by my hips. I can feel him smile and chuckle along with me.
“Hey love birds! Get your arses out here, we are going to be late!” I hear Paul shout from just outside our door. Louis pouts playfully and presses his forehead against mine before leaving a chaste kiss to my cheek. He reaches behind me to hand me my boots and then grabs my purse, holding it until I was finished tying my shoes. Replacing my purse with my hand, I interlace our fingers and sling the bag over my other shoulder.
“Tomlinson! Now!”
“Uht Oh…..that sounds like his angry voice.” I whisper in mock horror.
“He always uses his angry voice.” Louis rolls his eyes as we reach the door and swing it open. Paul was standing there with his arms crossed and a stern look was plastered onto his face.
After quietly following Paul down the elevator and to the lobby to meet the boys. They were already separated into two black SUV’s. The cars were a raven black color with tinted windows and dark leather interior. You would’ve thought we were robbing a bank with all of the sneaking around we were doing.
The car Lou dragged me into was full of the other one direction members.
“Ayy! Dyl! What’s up my homie!?” Niall shouts from the very back seat. He was munching on some potato chips and smiling wide like the cutie he is.
“Hey Irish!” I reach in-between Harry and Zayn to steal a chip from the bag. “Ignore my arm, its just attracted to anything with salt on it.” The boys chuckle at me and shake their heads.
Louis pulls me back down by my hips so I was sitting straight in the seat.
“Hey! Im hungry.”I pout.
“Your always hungry you goof.” Liam laughs from the seat next to Niall and pulls a granola bar out of his pocket. I gasp and snatch it out of his hands. “Love you LiLi!” I giggle.
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It’s about halfway through 5 seconds of summer’s performance and I am a nervous wreck. I am sitting with Lou and Louis on the side of the stage watching my boys preform but my eyes keep lingering to the other side of the stage, where Michael had been jumping around happily and jamming out. My brain immediately goes into a zone, searching through all it’s files and trying to find a way to make it up to Mike. I don’t know how long I had been in a different world, but when I was finally yanked out of it, 5SOS was done and was rushing off of the stage in a sweaty mess. Michael walked straight passed me and headed straight for the dressing rooms. I frowned a little but quickly shook it off as Ashton ran up to me and picked me up from behind.
“Ew! Ashton Fletcher Irwin put me down you sweaty loon!” I squeal and squirm in his arms. “Yeah Ash put her down! Stop hogging her!” Calum laughs as Ashton lets me down. I was suddenly pulled into another set of arms, but much gentler ones and I could tell they were Luke’s. “You all reek.” I scrunch my nose as I get a whiff of the giggly boys.

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One Direction fans are fucking psycho. That’s the only conclusion I have come to after watching almost all of their show. They are loud, full of tears, and completely in love with the boys. It’s cute to watch the boys on stage interact with them though. I was sitting with Ash, Luke, Cal, and Mikey and bouncing in my seat due to anxiousness. I was in between Ash and Cal while Mike was on the end next to Ashton and Luke was on the other end. Thank god they had all already showered or I would be sitting 50 billion feet away.
“Ughhhhh when is he going to call me up there?! He never told me when and I just want to get it over with.” I whine a little as I lean my head on Calum’s shoulder. He laughs and pats my hair. As if on cue, the music suddenly stops. My head shoots up as I glance to the stage.
“Okay ladies and gentleman!” Harry yells into the Mic. “Do we have a special treat for you!” The crowd goes wild.
Shit, Shit, shit, SHIT.
“Today my girlfriend, Dylan, and I made a bet.” Louis goes on telling the story as the crowd of girls listen intently. “and she lost….” He smirks to the side of the stage where we were sitting.
“Her punishment was to come up on stage and do whatever we say, no matter how ridiculous!” Niall yells then burst out laughing like a leprechaun.
“So should we bring her out here?” My ears are suddenly deaf. I swear to god the girls just got ten times louder than they already were.
“Go on then!” Calum laughs at me and I shake my head from side to side violently.
“No. Fucking. Way.” I say planting my feet to the ground.
Suddenly two arms wrap around my waist and lift me up. I could tell immediately that these arms belonged to Ashton because of the muscles present.
“Ashton! I am going to kill you!” I scream as he drags me onto the stage. The audience erupts once more as all of the boys laugh into their microphones. He places me on my feet in the middle of the five boys and I hide behind Louis.
“God save me.” I grumble as I dig my head into Louis back.
“Dylan Walker everyone!” Zayn grabs my hand and drags me into the spotlight. I cover my eyes at the bright light and glance at my surroundings. The crowd never ends.
Louis grins and kisses my cheek. I glare at him.
“Say hi to every one Dyl!” Liam holds the Mic to my mouth.
“Hello world. I hate you One Direction.” I laugh into the Microphone as everyone else does too. This isn’t that bad.
“So what am I going to be doing today Tommo?” I say as he smirks.
“Well let me bring out our friends, Michelle and Caroline.” Two girls around my age walk out onto the stage as well and come stand next to me. I smile politely at them and send them a small wave. Maybe they lost a bet too. “You three are going to dance.” My mouth dropped open at this.
“Don’t worry they watched your Youtube video and memorized this specific dance.” Niall tells me and everyone else.
“Can you at least tell me the dance before the music starts?” I whine as Louis yells, “Yo DJ! Bring up, ‘No Flex Zone!’”. The boys all walk backwards and sit on the stairs while Michelle and Caroline Spread out on either sides of me. It was a quick dance, but it’s more on the difficult side so I am impressed they could learn this in such a short time.
The music starts and I scramble to go over the dance in my brain before it gets to the place where I have to jump in.
As soon as I get into it, I forget everything else. I forget that i’m in front of thousands of judgey girls and pour my heart into these moves.

(A/N: the dance https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eLO9TP8t0aM watch the girl on the right x.)

“DYLAN WALKER EVERYONE!”
Suddenly I was back on earth and partially deaf again. The audience wouldn’t stop screaming and I was sweating. Louis ran and scooped me up into his arms, spinning me around wildly as I burst out laughing and held on for dear life.
“Wow! Was that amazing or what?!” Liam yelled into the Mic as Louis finally put me down and pulled me into a big hug.

“You are seriously amazing and I am overly and completely in love with you.”

Notes

........hi.
You guys probably hate me so much.
Its been three months.......THREE FUCKING MONTHS!
I am so sorry y'all. I have just been so sidetracked. My best friend isn't my best friend anymore, I went through a deep depression, self-harmed a couple times and so on. But I have also recently gone into therapy, fallen in love and am working on my self asteem. :) My boyfriend was my best friend and we were both just too scared to tell each other that we have loved each other since 6th grade so yeah.....how ironic right?
BUT ANYWAY ENOUGH OF MY LIFE STORY
I UPDATED
AND IT WAS A REALLY SUPER LONG ONE SO YOUR WELCOME
Did you like it?
Did you watch the video because if you didn't you really should.?
Dashton or Lylan?
Is Michael going to forgive her?
IDK MAN
Thanks for reading lovelies I love you all and I am so sincerely sorry <3
PS IF ANY OF YOU ARE ASKING IF I AM GOING TO EXCLUDE ZAYN FROM THIS STORY OR MAKE HIM LEAVE OR WHATEVER I AM NOT. I DIDN'T PLAN ON HIM LEAVING FOR THE STORY SO HE ISNT GOING TO AND I DONT CARE IF ITS NOT REALISTIC ITS FAN FICTION FOR A REASON.

Again love you guys <3 Comment pretty please xxx.

-gabi