Louis's POV
"I want, I want, I want but thats crazy. I want, I want, I want but thats not me. I want, I want I want to be loved by you."
I looked out at the crowd for the last time, amazed at all the thousands and thousands of people who come out just to see us. It really was the best feeling in the world. And just to think that not too long ago I was just your typical guy, known as the class clown at school, usually not the teacher's favorite because of it. Figuring I'd just get a normal job. I'd actually wanted to be a teacher myself, a drama teacher. Getting lost in my thoughts for a moment, the screaming rambunctious crowd snapped me back to reality. I walked more towards the front of the stage along with the rest of the guys and we all bowed and waved out at the crowd.
"Thank you Louisiana!" I yelled into my microphone as I turned to walk off the stage.
This was our second to last show for our American tour. The last spot we were headed for was Texas. But we had a whole week till that show, so in the meantime we were planning to visit Niall's cousin, Spencer, who lived in Texas. Go on a mini road trip. We have been playing shows back to back, going to interviews, doing meet and greets and working our bums off! Don't get me wrong I love what we do and I feel like the luckiest man alive, but we all need a little break, some time to relax and just enjoy ourselves and this was the perfect opportunity.
We all headed backstage and changed into our non-performing clothes. Before heading back to the tour bus, me and the lads walked around the building to wave goodbye to a huge gathering of fans who were packed all around the fence there. Screaming errupted from the area the second they got a glimpse of us.
"I LOVE YOU GUYS!" "GREAT SHOW TONIGHT!" "YOUR SOO HOTT!"
Everyone was screaming something at us. Thank god for the fence or we would have been trampled. As the screaming continued more girls kept coming. Someone tried jumping the fence, but security swiftly stopped them. I saw at least four or five carrot signs, and dozens of other's with or names or faces on them. After a few minutes of waving goodbye to everyone and signing a few autographs we headed back to the tour bus. We all piled in the bus staring out the window at the adoring fans. A few of them tried running after it but once it picked up speed they looked smaller and smaller as the bus went farther.
"Off to our hotel boys!" I said with a smile on my face. I still felt high from the show and all the crazy fans. "Who wants to go swimming when we get there?"
"I'll go with ya Lou, but I want to get something to eat first. I'm starving." Niall said while rubbing his stomach.
"I'm exhausted, I think I'll jump in the shower and go to bed." Liam stated while yawning. Zayn agreed with a shake of his head.
"What about you Haz? You'll go swimming with me right. I heard this place has a waterslide." I said while poking him in the side.
"Well how can I turn that down." Harry said with a smirk plastered on his face.
Suddenly I felt Harry jump as we heard a vibrating sound. I tried not to laugh but let out a small giggle. It was coming from Niall's pocket. "Oi, it's Spencer." Niall annouced. "Hey! Whats up." He answered.
"Yeah that sounds good...a huh...cool...alright...ok I'll see you tomorrow then."
"What did she say?" Liam asked.
"Ah, she just went over everything, were meeting at her house, were taking her mom's van cause we can't all fit in her car, oh and her friend, Aurora, is coming with." Niall quickly said, with his Irish accent thickening.
"Is her friend cute?" Asked Harry with a cheeky smiled spreading over his face.
"I don't know I've never met her." Niall responded.
The tour bus pulled into the hotel parking lot a few minutes later and we all got our bags and scurried inside.
Sheriff Hoyt's POV
"Mama how's supper coming along?" I yelled into the kitchen.
"It'll be ready in a few minutes. You boys be patient out there." She yelled back, while sturring the bowl of "soup" she had over the old rusty oven top.
She was actually my wife, but these days everyone calls her "Mama." That started when we got our boy Tommy. Mama found him out in the dumpster, the one she normally used to find supper out of. Someone just threw him away. I can't believe how fucking cruel someone could be to throw out a newborn. Tommy had a tough time growing up. He has always been a misunderstood boy. Born with a skin disease. Now that Tommy's all grown up he helps us find our supper. He's the best damn hunter I know. He knows how to effectly cut up meat and can even make jewelry, cloth, and decorations out of what we don't eat.
"I'm hungry!" Uncle Monty whined as he wheeled himself into the room.
"God damn it Uncle Monty, didn't you hear Mama say supper would be ready in a few minutes." He's been so whiny since he lost his legs. Uncle Monty was Mama's brother he's always lived with us but has gotten much more irritating since he lost him legs. Some asshole broke into our house and shot him in his leg. We had no other choice then to cut it off so it wouldn't get infected and to even him up, they both had to come off. So now he has two stubs right up to his knee caps.
I heard Mama's voice ringing in the kitchen. "Go get Tommy and tell him supper's about ready."
"Tommy!" I screamed while making my way towards the basement door. Tommy spent most his time down there. That's were he brought and cleaned the food we eat. I walked down the steps. There was an inch of water lining the basement floor. "Tommy where are you?" I marched through the shallow water. Jars and tools of Tommy's were scattered all over the place. I turned a cornor and Tommy was sitting at his desk sewing some flesh together. "Tommy supper's ready." He got up and headed up the steps with me. Tommy was a big boy, he towered over most men. He was a very stong boy as well. Hell, he could pull a small sized tree right outta the ground roots and all.
As we entered the kitchen, Mama was seting pouring the "soup" into bowls already set on the table. Uncle Monty was already seated.
We all seated ourselves around the oversized table. "Let's say grace." Mama said while bowing her head.
"Lord we thank you for this delicious food before us. Now with that let's eat, amen." I always was the one who said grace.
Everyone dug in. I took a big bite and chewed a large piece of the cooked meat. "Mmmmmm...you've really out done yourself this time with the soup Mama."
Harry's POV
We ended up with two hotel rooms. Me and Lou in one and everyone else in the other. It usually ended up that way.
"Race you to our room!" Louis said, already starting to sprint. Before I could even respond a buisness like looking woman glared at Lou and shouted "Hey you can't run in here!" He kept running. "Stop or I'm going to have to ask you to leave." She yelled looking more and more pissed. I couldn't help but grin. It was always a laugh seening Lou getting in trouble.
"Sorry." His voice beamed back as he slowed down. I caught up with him as we stepped into a glass elevator. "Stop or I'm going to ask you to leave." Lou said in a exaggerated high pitched whiny voice. "What a fun kill." He complained.
"Good thing Liam didn't see or you'd have him nagging you about it." The others got their hotel room first. Liam insisted since he and Zayn were "tired."
"Yes that is a good thing." Lou agreed while smiling at me. We both couldn't help but laugh at what just happened. It wouldn't have been the first time Louis got us kicked out a hotel either.
As we exited the elevator and walked to our room we saw Niall in the hallway.
"I'm going to order a pizza from your room. The guys are going to bed in mine so I couldn't there."
"Alright but only if we can have some too." I said.
"I don't know I'm really hungry." Niall said with a bit of a whine in his voice.
"Oh we can order two and anyways you can't eat a whole pizza Nialler." Louis stated as he opened our room door.
"You wanna bet?" Niall asked while arching his eyebrows.
"When it comes to food Lou, I gotta say I believe Niall know's what he's talking about."
Before Louis could answer me back, Niall was already on the phone ordering two large pizzas.
"Ok ok, but after pizza...SWIMMING!" Louis exclaimed practically loud enough to wake up the whole floor.
