*Liams POV*

"its alright mate,you'll get over her." Louis was telling me as we were flying to America on our jet.

I had just had a breakup with my former girlfriend, Delilah. It was very emotional but I'm sure I'll get over it.

"It's not that I'm worried about Lou, I'm just worried I might never find another girl, you know how shy I am, I guess I'm just,… worried." I said

"hey maybe you should just wait for your princess like me." Niall said

i wanted to leave the subject so I lied back and pretended to sleep.

"so who's ready for America?" Harry asked breaking the silence, but I still ignored them.

"Come on Liam forget about relationships have the time of your life with your four best friends" Zayn said throwing a pillow at me.

"you son of a gun." I said throwing it back at him. Next thing you know were all having a fight.

But then as Louis poured ice down my back I got a chill that made me think but just for a second. Maybe I'll find the right girl on tour i thought but then went right back pouring ice down Niall.