Middle Of Nowhere
Nicest Conversation
July 10th||9:04am||Limousine
Cheyenne’s POV
I sit beside the window, staring out at the cars passing us on the interstate. I was sorta excited to go to San Francisco. I haven’t been any where out of state except from Memphis and the coast of Alabama. But other than that, I’ve kept my ground in South Haven.
Niall calls my name and I look over at him, he sits across from me. On my seat, its me, Harry, and Lou. Harry in the middle.
‘’Yeah?’’ I ask, raising my eyes at him.
‘’I love that bra you got on,’’ he winks lightly as he gets a laugh from Louis and a smirk from Liam.
Harry looks over at me. Not at my face, but at my chest, ‘’You’re so immature,’’ Harry says, rolling his eyes at Niall.
I look down my self to notice that apparently my Victoria's Secret tank top wasn’t solid. But it didn’t matter, I was wearing a sports bar. It was pink and yellow. So its not like they say anything.
‘’I was just joking around. Stop being so damn serious,’’ Niall says to Harry.
‘’Joking around?’’ Harry scoffs.
“Yeah. In other words, I was just playing around with her, geez, Harry.. Lay off some,’’ Niall huffs.
‘’Next time.. you need to be a little more mature,’’ Harry insists, serious and stern looking.
“Wait, why were you looking at her anyways? Why there?’’ Lou asks, looking at Niall with the same upset expression as Harry.
‘’I.. oh just let it go.’’ Niall sighs out.
‘’Let it go! Let it go! I can’t-‘’
‘’Shut the hell up,’’ Liam cuts of Louis’ singing, upsetting him a little.
I try to keep my eyes off of Niall for a while, trying to focus on myself, no one else..
12:43pm
I was thinking about something very serious to me. My dad. I was wondering what he was doing. Or maybe if he was busy today. Or if he was free and had a relaxing day to himself.
But yet, I wasn’t as concerned as you might have thought at first.
I get snapped from my thoughts when some one yanks and earbud out of my ear. I knew who it was. The only person sitting that close to me, Harry. I look over at him and he winks while putting the ear bud in his ear.
‘’What are you doing!’’ I whisper-yell at him since everyone else was asleep. I pull the ear bud out of his and hold it in my hand.
He laughs a little and smiles over at me.
‘’I just wanted to listen to music with you,’’ He whispers back with a light laugh.
‘’Oh, well.. Here. You should have asked!’’ I giggle a little at him and his expressions.
He takes it from me and puts it back into his ear. I press play and the next song comes on. By the first few chords of music, I knew exactly what it was! SoMo’s Ride. God, I love that song.
From the corner of my eye, I see Harry looking over at me, his eyebrows raised.
But I just ignore him and stare down at my phone and my Ipod in on my lap, listening closely to the music. Seconds later, I get a message, so I look at it. Its from Harry. Okay? Whatever..? So, I reply. And some how.. we start a conversation.
Harry: You actually listen to him? Wow.
Me: Yeah, what’s wrong with that??
Harry: Nothing.. it just shocked me XD
Me: Oh, well. I like SoMo.
Harry: You think I’m stupid, love? You like his body and his the words in his songs… not just him.
Me: That’s true. Ha.
Harry: I know. So, let me guess, you like The Weekend too, because their music has similar themes??
Me: Yep!! Don’t tell my mom… ;)
Harry: You sneaky girl! Shame on you!
Me: Lol.. wow.
Harry: What other kinds of music do ya like?
Me: Rock, like the older stuff. Bon Jovi, Aerosmith, Lynyrd Skynyrd, Poison, Guns-N-Roses, Kiss, Nirvana. And The Back Street Boys. The 90s, late 80s rock and stuff. I like a little rap, depending on who it is and what the song’s about. I like pop and country to. Selena Gomez is probably my one of my favs.
Harry: I like the same stuff too. Wow, that’s weird, but awesome! I love Bon Jovi. I love it all.
Me: Lol
Harry: So you know that song Or Nah? You like that?
Me: Yep. Totally.
Harry: Good, I like it too..
Me: Really?
Harry: Yep.
Me: You know the SoMo’s song We Can Make Love?
Harry: “You love when I reach up underneath. And grab between your thighs like that”What do you think??
Me: OMG. You know it! I love that song!
Harry: Yep, “You're screaming out my name, you don't have to tell me stop, The way your body is moving like a bubble 'bout to pop, I just want it all so don't stop”
Me: You’re amazing! Who ever knew we liked the same stuff.
Harry: Ha, yeah. Its cool.
Me: You're the friend I've always wished for! Lol
Harry: Aww!
Me: Yeah.
Harry: “All these tattoos on my skin they turn you on”
Me: “I be lying if I said you ain't the one”
Harry: What you trying to say??
Me: Wait, what? I thought we were just.. doing lyrics??
Harry: I was playing. We are. You scared for a sec?
Me: Maybe. More like confused.
Harry: Haha.
Me: How bout we finish this later, I really need a nap..
Harry: :( okay, whatever makes you happy.
Me: What are you trying to say?
Harry: Funny, Mocking is mean tho! But.. just go to sleep Love.
Me: Okay..
Harry: ;)
I probably just had the nicest, best, and most amazing coversation with some one. Harry's wonderul.. and I appreciate his interests in wanting to know mroe things about me. I love it... hopefully, that's all I love. But never say never..
5:07am||San Francisco
Harry’s POV
I groan lightly as someone shoves on my shoulder, forcing me to side a little. I try to ignore them, but it isn’t working that well, only because they continue to do it.
I open my eyes open a little bit to see who it was. It was Niall. Fuck, I thought it was Cheyenne. If it had been her, I wouldn’t be mad or annoyed.
‘’Get up! We’re in San Francisco!’’ He yells at me as if I had limited hearing abilities.
“I’m up,’’ I mumble as I sit up straight, my eyes still closed though.
‘’C’mon Harry, we gotta get goin’,’’ I hear Cheyenne’s sweet voice say. The way she says my name is so amazing. Her deep, rich, southern accent drove me crazy. I loved it so damn much.
I get out quickly, grabbing my phone and shoving it into my pocket. I push Niall out of the way so I can walk with Cheyenne.
I reach her and she laughs lightly as I stumble over my own two feet. I was so damn tired. That seven and a half hours killed me. Next time, we’re flying, or at least I am.
‘’You feel asleep on me! We were listening to music, do you even remember anything?’’ She asks, laughing at me.
‘’Yeah. I remember. Cus we were texting and stuff. Yeah.. I’m just really tired,’’ I yawn, covering my mouth, as soon as I end the sentence.
“Hey, Harry!’’ Louis says from infront of us. He turns around and jogs to me and Cheyenne.
Fuck. Just fuck.
How come I can’t even get a few seconds alone with her? Everyone continues to ruin it, or at least try. And honestly, I really wanted to talk to her, not to Louis. But, I keep my cool and raise my eyebrows, questioning Louis’ wanting of me.
‘’I heard that your old friend was gonna be around here for a few days. Luck if we run into her, eh?’’ he laughs lightly, nudging my side with his elbow, gently though.
‘’Who?’’ I ask, keeping my focus on Cheyenne from the corner of my eye, just to make sure she was okay.
‘’Ya know.. Taylor,’’ He smirks a little.
‘’So, fuck her. I don’t care for her, I never have. It was all set up anyways,’’ I say, truthfully.
‘’Well, I was just telling you what I was told.’’ He holds his hands up in surrender before catching back up to Niall and Liam ahead of us.
Lou and Paul walk slowly behind all of us, talking and probably joking. They do that all the time, so I figure they are right now.
“So, anyways..’’ Cheyenne sighs, wanting to continue on our conversation before we were rudely interrupted.
‘’Yeah. So, what are planning on doing tonight? Sleeping? Partying?’’ I ask, a slight laugh leaving my mouth.
‘’Eh, I’ll probably sleep.. and probably all day tomorrow, too,’’ She tells me.
‘’Well, maybe we could do something tomorrow. I could show you around the city, or something. Or just hang out in the hotel room?’’ I suggest, looking over, well down, at her.
She was so much shorter than me. She was probably about five foot 3 or 4. I was certain yet, but I’ll find out I’m sure.
“We’ll… see about that,’’ Cheyenne hesitates to respond.
‘’Well, I hope you decide a yes.’’ I smile at her as she smiles up at me, rolling her eyes playfully.
I couldn’t thank God enough for bringing this girl into my life, even if its just a friendship forever.
She’s amazing… wonderful… just pure.. amazing.
Cheyenne’s POV
I sit beside the window, staring out at the cars passing us on the interstate. I was sorta excited to go to San Francisco. I haven’t been any where out of state except from Memphis and the coast of Alabama. But other than that, I’ve kept my ground in South Haven.
Niall calls my name and I look over at him, he sits across from me. On my seat, its me, Harry, and Lou. Harry in the middle.
‘’Yeah?’’ I ask, raising my eyes at him.
‘’I love that bra you got on,’’ he winks lightly as he gets a laugh from Louis and a smirk from Liam.
Harry looks over at me. Not at my face, but at my chest, ‘’You’re so immature,’’ Harry says, rolling his eyes at Niall.
I look down my self to notice that apparently my Victoria's Secret tank top wasn’t solid. But it didn’t matter, I was wearing a sports bar. It was pink and yellow. So its not like they say anything.
‘’I was just joking around. Stop being so damn serious,’’ Niall says to Harry.
‘’Joking around?’’ Harry scoffs.
“Yeah. In other words, I was just playing around with her, geez, Harry.. Lay off some,’’ Niall huffs.
‘’Next time.. you need to be a little more mature,’’ Harry insists, serious and stern looking.
“Wait, why were you looking at her anyways? Why there?’’ Lou asks, looking at Niall with the same upset expression as Harry.
‘’I.. oh just let it go.’’ Niall sighs out.
‘’Let it go! Let it go! I can’t-‘’
‘’Shut the hell up,’’ Liam cuts of Louis’ singing, upsetting him a little.
I try to keep my eyes off of Niall for a while, trying to focus on myself, no one else..
12:43pm
I was thinking about something very serious to me. My dad. I was wondering what he was doing. Or maybe if he was busy today. Or if he was free and had a relaxing day to himself.
But yet, I wasn’t as concerned as you might have thought at first.
I get snapped from my thoughts when some one yanks and earbud out of my ear. I knew who it was. The only person sitting that close to me, Harry. I look over at him and he winks while putting the ear bud in his ear.
‘’What are you doing!’’ I whisper-yell at him since everyone else was asleep. I pull the ear bud out of his and hold it in my hand.
He laughs a little and smiles over at me.
‘’I just wanted to listen to music with you,’’ He whispers back with a light laugh.
‘’Oh, well.. Here. You should have asked!’’ I giggle a little at him and his expressions.
He takes it from me and puts it back into his ear. I press play and the next song comes on. By the first few chords of music, I knew exactly what it was! SoMo’s Ride. God, I love that song.
From the corner of my eye, I see Harry looking over at me, his eyebrows raised.
But I just ignore him and stare down at my phone and my Ipod in on my lap, listening closely to the music. Seconds later, I get a message, so I look at it. Its from Harry. Okay? Whatever..? So, I reply. And some how.. we start a conversation.
Harry: You actually listen to him? Wow.
Me: Yeah, what’s wrong with that??
Harry: Nothing.. it just shocked me XD
Me: Oh, well. I like SoMo.
Harry: You think I’m stupid, love? You like his body and his the words in his songs… not just him.
Me: That’s true. Ha.
Harry: I know. So, let me guess, you like The Weekend too, because their music has similar themes??
Me: Yep!! Don’t tell my mom… ;)
Harry: You sneaky girl! Shame on you!
Me: Lol.. wow.
Harry: What other kinds of music do ya like?
Me: Rock, like the older stuff. Bon Jovi, Aerosmith, Lynyrd Skynyrd, Poison, Guns-N-Roses, Kiss, Nirvana. And The Back Street Boys. The 90s, late 80s rock and stuff. I like a little rap, depending on who it is and what the song’s about. I like pop and country to. Selena Gomez is probably my one of my favs.
Harry: I like the same stuff too. Wow, that’s weird, but awesome! I love Bon Jovi. I love it all.
Me: Lol
Harry: So you know that song Or Nah? You like that?
Me: Yep. Totally.
Harry: Good, I like it too..
Me: Really?
Harry: Yep.
Me: You know the SoMo’s song We Can Make Love?
Harry: “You love when I reach up underneath. And grab between your thighs like that”What do you think??
Me: OMG. You know it! I love that song!
Harry: Yep, “You're screaming out my name, you don't have to tell me stop, The way your body is moving like a bubble 'bout to pop, I just want it all so don't stop”
Me: You’re amazing! Who ever knew we liked the same stuff.
Harry: Ha, yeah. Its cool.
Me: You're the friend I've always wished for! Lol
Harry: Aww!
Me: Yeah.
Harry: “All these tattoos on my skin they turn you on”
Me: “I be lying if I said you ain't the one”
Harry: What you trying to say??
Me: Wait, what? I thought we were just.. doing lyrics??
Harry: I was playing. We are. You scared for a sec?
Me: Maybe. More like confused.
Harry: Haha.
Me: How bout we finish this later, I really need a nap..
Harry: :( okay, whatever makes you happy.
Me: What are you trying to say?
Harry: Funny, Mocking is mean tho! But.. just go to sleep Love.
Me: Okay..
Harry: ;)
I probably just had the nicest, best, and most amazing coversation with some one. Harry's wonderul.. and I appreciate his interests in wanting to know mroe things about me. I love it... hopefully, that's all I love. But never say never..
5:07am||San Francisco
Harry’s POV
I groan lightly as someone shoves on my shoulder, forcing me to side a little. I try to ignore them, but it isn’t working that well, only because they continue to do it.
I open my eyes open a little bit to see who it was. It was Niall. Fuck, I thought it was Cheyenne. If it had been her, I wouldn’t be mad or annoyed.
‘’Get up! We’re in San Francisco!’’ He yells at me as if I had limited hearing abilities.
“I’m up,’’ I mumble as I sit up straight, my eyes still closed though.
‘’C’mon Harry, we gotta get goin’,’’ I hear Cheyenne’s sweet voice say. The way she says my name is so amazing. Her deep, rich, southern accent drove me crazy. I loved it so damn much.
I get out quickly, grabbing my phone and shoving it into my pocket. I push Niall out of the way so I can walk with Cheyenne.
I reach her and she laughs lightly as I stumble over my own two feet. I was so damn tired. That seven and a half hours killed me. Next time, we’re flying, or at least I am.
‘’You feel asleep on me! We were listening to music, do you even remember anything?’’ She asks, laughing at me.
‘’Yeah. I remember. Cus we were texting and stuff. Yeah.. I’m just really tired,’’ I yawn, covering my mouth, as soon as I end the sentence.
“Hey, Harry!’’ Louis says from infront of us. He turns around and jogs to me and Cheyenne.
Fuck. Just fuck.
How come I can’t even get a few seconds alone with her? Everyone continues to ruin it, or at least try. And honestly, I really wanted to talk to her, not to Louis. But, I keep my cool and raise my eyebrows, questioning Louis’ wanting of me.
‘’I heard that your old friend was gonna be around here for a few days. Luck if we run into her, eh?’’ he laughs lightly, nudging my side with his elbow, gently though.
‘’Who?’’ I ask, keeping my focus on Cheyenne from the corner of my eye, just to make sure she was okay.
‘’Ya know.. Taylor,’’ He smirks a little.
‘’So, fuck her. I don’t care for her, I never have. It was all set up anyways,’’ I say, truthfully.
‘’Well, I was just telling you what I was told.’’ He holds his hands up in surrender before catching back up to Niall and Liam ahead of us.
Lou and Paul walk slowly behind all of us, talking and probably joking. They do that all the time, so I figure they are right now.
“So, anyways..’’ Cheyenne sighs, wanting to continue on our conversation before we were rudely interrupted.
‘’Yeah. So, what are planning on doing tonight? Sleeping? Partying?’’ I ask, a slight laugh leaving my mouth.
‘’Eh, I’ll probably sleep.. and probably all day tomorrow, too,’’ She tells me.
‘’Well, maybe we could do something tomorrow. I could show you around the city, or something. Or just hang out in the hotel room?’’ I suggest, looking over, well down, at her.
She was so much shorter than me. She was probably about five foot 3 or 4. I was certain yet, but I’ll find out I’m sure.
“We’ll… see about that,’’ Cheyenne hesitates to respond.
‘’Well, I hope you decide a yes.’’ I smile at her as she smiles up at me, rolling her eyes playfully.
I couldn’t thank God enough for bringing this girl into my life, even if its just a friendship forever.
She’s amazing… wonderful… just pure.. amazing.
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