Liz's POV:

'My baby is sick.' I thought to myself as I climbed up to Niall's bed with a carton of jucie. There wasn't much left so I didn't see the point in putting it in a cup.. He had been sleeping for 4 hours, we were in Huston, Texas now. "Niall?" I whispered.

He moaned, "Liz?"

"Yeah, I got you some-" He interrupted my words with his lips. He didn't look sick, he looked tired. "Well, hi." I whispered as he pulled away. I rested his forehead on his.

"Sorry, I missed you sleeping here with me." He said laying back down. He patted the spot next to him and opened his arms.

"Not until you drink this." I handed him the carton of juice.

"Fine, but promise me if I drink it that you'll cuddle with me?" He said taking the carton and chugging it down.

"I promise, but don't chug it… You're going to get hic-"

Hiccup!

"-Ups" I finished my sentence.

Niall's POV:

She took the carton and threw it out into the walk way. "Ow!" Harry yelled. "That was my head!" He opened the curtains to find Liz in his face.

"That wasn't intentional, but I'm not sorry... You deserved it." She said putting a hand on his face and pushing him back. She closed the curtains and plopped against the wall.

I cleared my throat and opened my arms to her again. "You promised?"

She giggled, "Okay." She said as she put her head on my chest like she had before.

"You two," Paul pointed at us, "Out here." He pulled the covers off me and pulled Liz by her foot a little before she kicked him off.

"What?" She copped an attitude really quickly. "What can you possibly want?!" She was not happy.

"I have good news and bad news, which do you want first?"

"How about no news, and I go back to sleep?" Liz asked turning to get back in my bad.

I grabbed her hand and pulled her back. "Good," I said.

"Okay, first, I don't appreciate the attitude. And second, that was the best signing we have had yet!" He squealed.

"That's awesome!" Liz and I said together.

"And to be honest, I don't care what you appreciate… this is what you get for getting me up. Haven't you heard never to wake an American while their attempting to sleep? Bad idea, Paul… Bad idea." I snickered. "You too." She snapped… Damn! She was cranky!

"Now the bad." Liz said calming back down.

"I have a choice for you to make." He pointed to me.

Liz looked puzzled. "What?"

Paul sighed, "We can't have you dating Niall as long as you are an employee. You either stop dating, or leave." He said with a frown.

"She's not leaving." I yelled. Liz was silent.

"Yes, I am." She sighed.

Liz's POV:

It hurt to say, but I have to go. I'm not going to ruin a relationship for a pay check. "Niall, I have no choice... if we broke it off, it would just make it awkward." I sighed.

"But-"

I kissed him, "You know that I love you, and that it really hurts to tell you that I have to go. But I'll still be around; I'll find something else to do with my time other than be around you 24/7."

"Wait!" He yelled to Paul.

Paul turned around. "What?"

"You said that you didn't want my 'body guard' dating me... what if she wasn't my body guard, but I traded with one of the other boys." He asked.

Paul's POV:

Obviously he isn't going to let her leave... I wouldn't. Liz has really grown on everyone here, we all love her.

I sighed. "If I do that, you know exactly who you're trading with..."

I saw the look on Niall's face, his face turned white and her grabbed Liz and pulled her into him. "Oh, God… Why?!" He whined.

"What?" Liz asked attempting to get out of Niall's grasp but didn't.

"You can either leave, or you trade with Eleana... That's means you protect Harry." I said knowing she would reject the offer.

"Deal!" She yelled.

"What? No deal." Niall interjected.

"Um, I'm not asking for your permission. If it means I stay, then I'll do it." She snapped at Niall, he let her go and walked away.

"Okay, I'll go tell Harry." I said leaving the bus.

Niall stuck his head out of the bus after I got off it. "Damn you, Paul!" His voice cracked like he was about to cry.

Niall's POV:

'Why why why why why why whyyyy?!' I thought, 'Why Harry? Why not Louis? Or Zayn, I would have been fine with them! But Harry?! Why would she even agree to that, she knows how he is!'

"Niall." She whispered, she touched my face and I sat up from where I was laying on the couch looking at the ceiling. "I did this for you... I love you... Not Harry." She kissed my forehead and walked away.

Harry came dancing through the bus, he was humming. "You know she's mine now, right?" I asked.

"What?"

"Liz, she's my girlfriend, not yours... so you need to back off... I've waited for her. You only want her for her ass." I snapped.

"Don't think that I can't take her from you if I wanted. I'm not going to do that to you, Niall. I know you love her, even if you can't admit that to her. I'm not that much of a douche bag." Harry walked off the bus again.

"Not to yourself." I muttered.