Liz's POV:
"Come on, Lou! We're going to be late!" Harry called through the bus looking for Louis. I was in the bathroom getting dressed, I was putting on my black strapless bra that had lace on the bottom when Harry came busting through the door.
I screamed, "Harry!" A huge grin came over his face. I hooked the bra in the back and stood there with my hands on my hips.
"Well, hello." He said looking at me up and down.
"Stop it! Get out!" I yelled.
"Fine, fine." He closed the door.
I finished getting dressed when I stormed out of the bathroom. "You should learn to knock." I snapped.
"You should learn to get more monotone bras." He replied.
I shot him a death glare, it quickly faded into a glace when a giant grin spread over his face. "Dick." I muttered.
"We both know you want mine." He said walking behind me, I'm almost positive he was looking at my ass but I wasn't even going to go there.
"Actually," I turned around and Harry looked excited. "I don't." His smile vanished.
"Why not? Lots of girls do." He got defensive.
"Because, I have a boyfriend and I am very happy with him." I turned, hitting Harry in the face with my long blonde ponytail.
"Oh really?" He asked, "Who might this boy be, and where did you meet him?"
"You should know him, you live with him." I stepped off the bus and closed one eye as a shield he sun.
"What?!" He yelled stepping in front of me. His face was almost touching mine. He looked down at my mouth that was frowning
"It's Niall..." I sighed pushing Harry away from me.
"What are you guys talking about?" Niall came up behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist and resting his head on my shoulder.
Harry looked upset and walked away.
Niall's POV :
It was so nice to be able to just stand here, holding her. "Hey," She turned around and kissed me. Same effect it had last night, only sweeter.
"Hi." I smiled exposing my crocked teeth.
"You look nice, only-" She started messing with my hair again. "There, much better." She smiled. I kissed her forehead.
"Okay, so where do we go now?" I asked.
"This way." She said as her finger intertwined with mine.
Paul stopped us before we went into the center where the signing was. "Whoa, you two..." He stood in between us, prying our hands apart.
"Hey." I said reaching for her hand again.
"Niall." Paul looked at me. "You can't do that. Not here. Think about what those fans would do to her if they found out that our hottest member had a girlfriend. They would rip her to shreds and you know it. You've seen what it has done to Danielle and Eleanor! They can't go out in public anymore. So just, for both of your safety, just keep that kind of stuff behind closed doors for now?" He said letting us go through the door.
"Wait," I held Liz back.
Liz's POV:
Niall was holding my hand again. He pulled me beside the entrance, "I'll see you back in the bus." He said pushing my hair out of my face.
"Okay," I whispered. He kissed me fore a long time then a bell rang.
"I've got to go," He said letting go of my face.
"Okay." I repeated.
"I love you." He said, kissed me again, and before I had the chance to respond walked away.
I walked in after him but got lost amung the crowd. "Liz!" One of the other security gaurds called me.
"Yeah?" I asked.
"We need you over at the table!" They yelled pulling me through a sea of girls. We reached an opening where the boys sat. A table on a platform where the table was about 5 inches higher than the girls shoulders.
Of course, I had behind Harry. Every girls that went through the line he hit on. Well, at least he always said they were pretty even when they weren't so I guess he was just doing it to be nice. Louis was always really sweet gentleman with all of the girls that passed him.
I felt bad for Liam. Harry, Louis, Zayn, and Niall all got asked for hugs and he got high fives. I left my post for a minute, "Harry," I tapped him on the shoulder, "I'll be right back I'm going to go help Liam for a minute."
I walked up to Liam, "You need to turn on your charm." I whispered.
"What?" He asked signing a poster.
"All the guys are getting attention and hugs, you look sad. It's like you have a stick up your ass... Piece of advice, remove the stick, and charm it up a little bit." I said walking away.
Liam looked confused, then he straightened up and shook his hair. Two girls started fanigirling in front of him. He blushed, I'm guessing he doesn't get that reaction very often. Niall was signing a poster, Zayn was being a Bradford Bad Boy like he usually was, Louis was talking to a couple of girls, and Harry was getting numbers from three girls who weren't exactly ugly but didn't seem very nice. Short-shorts, tank tops with their boobs hanging out... Harry's type of girl.
Niall's POV:
These girls were crazier than usual, screaming their heads off like a bunch of crazies! It kind of creeps me out when they scream in my face like that. Not to mention that there were SO many of them, with me being claustrophobic and all, I started to get really freaked out.
My hands started sweating, my head started to spin, and I was really hot. "Alright guys," Paul called from behind us. "Time to go." He said patting me on the shoulder.
"Finally," I said getting up. Only a couple of fans were left and Louis stayed behind and talked to them. I had to get out of there.
At last, I was out in the open where I could finally breathe correctly. Liz walked running out after me. "Niall!" She called.
I turned around, "Yeah?"
"Are you okay?" She stopped running and stood there.
"No." I said turning back around walking for the bus.
"Hey! Wait" She called touching my back.
I felt really dizzy, I felt myself swaying. Liz reached under my forearm and caught me before I fell, "Whoa." She muttered.
I moaned. "Just get to the bus before someone sees us." I urged her to move.
"Okay," She said pulling me towards the bus.
