"Last call for flight 205 to Los Angelos will be boarding." I heard the call for my flight, sighing. "I'll miss you, Mum." I kissed her cheek, "I love you." I grabbed his luggage and got in line for the plane, right behind Zayn, Liam, Louis and Harry.

"We're about to tour with Big Time Rush!" Zayn screamed in my ear, I winced. "Yes, I know Zayn." I whispered softly, he cocked an eyebrow. "Everything alright, leprechaun?" I chuckled and nodded, "Everything's perfect." I smiled and walked onto the plane, sitting down in my seat. He sat down in the middle of me and Harry. The three single lads of One Direction. Louis and Liam turned around, smiles on their faces. "Can you believe we're going to LA?" Louis practically made me deaf by his screaming. We all laughed, "The hot weather and the hot girls." Zayn rubbed his hands together, chuckling slightly.I rolled my eyes, "Zayn, don't you maybe want to settle down soon? Get rid of the old habits?" I cocked an eyebrow at him, he chuckled and shook his head. "Nope. I want to have fun first, especially in America. I mean, there's all these fans screaming our names. Who wouldn't want to get fu-" I cut him off."Zayn. You're starting to sound idiotic." I said stiffly.

. . .

"Let's go." I stood up and grabbed my carry-on, watching Zayn and Harry walk in front of me. Louis and Liam trailed behind, talking about their girlfriends and how they're going to miss them so much. I rolled my eyes once again. "Zayn, I'm sorry." I whispered softly."Hey, don't worry about it. We're about to meet our idols." He chuckled and went to retrieve his bag. We all followed him and grabbed our bags. Screaming was behind us, "Shit." We all muttered.

We stopped and signed some autographs. I smiled at a pretty brunette and a spunky blonde. "Oh, we're not here for autographs." The brunette giggled. I cocked an eyebrow at them. "I'm Arianna Maslow, and this is Gracie Henderson. The guys couldn't leave rehearsal so Gustavo sent us to get you." Arianna explained, a light smile on her face as she told the rest of One guys nodded and started walking, I trailed behind with Gracie. "So, what's it like?""What do you mean?" She asked, I chuckled. "What's it like having a brother in a band? All the fame?""Oh…" She looked down, sighing. "You hate it, right?" I whispered, she sighed and nodded.

"Freight Train!" Arianna called, smacking a chuckling Zayn's arm. "That's his name!" She giggled, feeling him pick her up from behind. She gasped, "Freight Train!" She screamed.

"Oh god." Gracie laughed and walked to the limo, she popped the trunk. "Set your stuff in here." She instructed, climbing into the back with Arianna.

We set our bags in the trunk and closed it, going into the back with them. Zayn sat next to Arianna, smirking at her. I settled next to Gracie. She smiled and looked down at her wedding ring. "Married?" I whispered in her ear, she smiled and nodded. "Jason McCann." The name ran a bell. "Hmm, wasn't his brother a criminal?" I questioned, she sighed. "Yup.""Oh."

. . .

We walked into Roque Records. Arianna looked over, "I'll go get the guys." She said and grabbed Gracie's hand, running up the steps.

James came down, then Carlos, then Logan. Kendall walked down slowly, his skin glowed like the sun. I smiled at them all, but kept my eyes fixated on Kendall's body. Dear Lord. thought to myself.

Pure perfection, right in the reach of my hands.