Chapter 25

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Havannahs pov

I woke up on the couch,snuggled up to a pillow, did you ever see the saying thing that says

'If you hug a pillow while sleeping, it means you miss someone'

I don't know who that can be, can't be Niall, I see him everyday. Along with Mel.

Maybe Taylor, I haven't talked to her since tour started.
Sounds bad I know, but she's on tour too, so were both busy.

At least im on tour with the guys, Id miss them too much. I'm glad I- well Niall- accepted Simons offer.

I grabbed the laptop and went on Skype. I clicked on Taylor's name and it rang for a minute, it didn't connect though. Half of me knew that would happen. Part of me also thought 'why would she? she might be partying somewhere in the world.

I hopped off the couch and went to get a shower, which is easier with the bus parked may I add.

Once officially cleaned and clothed, I hopped off the bus and into the the gas station.

The guy wasn't pleased to see me at all. Maybe because of the Niall ordeal. Or I'm just that lovable.
*lovable pose here*

I grabbed a Gatorade and some Hot Fries, going up to him. He rolled his eyes.

"Is that all" he said bluntly.

"Why yes, unless you need anything? oh wait. I know. A happy meal" I grabbed the stuff and left. Leaving him sit there with his mouth agape

IMMA ROBBA, whatcha gonna do?

Arrest me? nah... Okay, I just thought this through. I'd be a horrible criminal.
I guess you can say I'm not smooth enough.. Get it? MJ in the hizz house. Haha just kidding.

I'm so smooth I did his moon walk. Well failed it. I face planted on to the pavement. Oh and look. Lou decided to come out now.

"What was that- OH Hot Fries" e snatched them from me.

"Hey! I insulted a cashier for those!" I snatched them back and hugged them tightly. But not too right so I don't break any.

"Damn, you do make a good couple"

"I know. Me and food, we do make a great couple"

"You know what I mean" he shook his head

"That I do young one, that I do"

"Ay, I'm older than you!"

"That may be, but you see my friend. I don't take others things" I smirked at him and ate a fry

"Touché" he glared

"I'm so bored. I mean all we do is sit and watch tv ad eat, I mean I love it don't get me wrong. I can't stay cooped up for two more days"

The concert is indeed two more days, we arrived a week early, I think the driver Wanted to go to his hotel room, well Motel room. He couldn't stand to be on the bus with us. Such lovely people we are. We told him he shouldn't. Sike! we didn't care if he left, that means whole bus to our selfs, whoop whoop!

"I want to do something, go somewhere"

"I got it!" he pulled out his phone an put it to his ear

"Hey uncle Si. Can me and the guys, and we Hav go somewhere?" he started to bat his eyelashes like Simon was really there.
But damn. I'd say yes to that, he tricked a couple times I tell ya, he'd always do that then take my food. I know. I was mad.

"Yeah" he said "Yeah" "We have Paul" he paused again "okay?" pause. "Really! thanks Si. Bye"

He started to jump around, then he stopped picked me up from the couch, out me back down, grabbed my hands and started to jump again.
I joined in. Then realizing I don't know why were jumping. So I stopped

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