Chapter 4

Nialls POV

It had been a week since the tour had started. Fans everywhere were going crazy and we loved them for that. Victorie was amazing. The fans loved her. Some crazed fans didn't like her because they thought she was going out with Zayn. She wasn't but they had gotten very close. But they were just friends, so were on the tour bus. I was eating some McDonalds we had picked up on the way. Liam and Harry were sleeping. Vic was on her laptop chatting to some friends back home. Zayn was on his phone watching a video.

"Torie, can you pass me Liam's phone. I gotta check something. "Said Zayn, who was probably the only person who got away with calling her Torie.

"Sure, here you go" she said passing him the phone.

We were on our way to Holmes Chapel in Cheshire. We were going back to Harry's hometown because we were close to the area and we had a week off. Harry was excited to see his family because he missed them so much. I missed my mum and my family too. He was always talking about them, Zayn and Vic were in a deep conversation so I decided to go back to sleep. 3 more hours till we got there. This was going to be a good week.

Zayn's POV

"So what you're saying is that Chris Brown is better than Eminem and Drake?" she asked.

"Yeah, that's exactly what I'm saying." I answered

"You're one crazy dude" she laughed

I loved her laugh. It was so melodic. It had a nice ring to it.

"How am I crazy? Chris Brown is a good rapper. Have you heard his songs? "I questioned.

"Obviously I have. Otherwise I wouldn't think he sucked so bad mate" she answered with an edgy tone.

"Oh no, you did not just say that. Have you heard ANY of his songs? "I asked again.

"Yeah, I have. He only raps about girls, sex and weed." She answered.

"What's wrong with that?" I asked wiggling my eyebrows.

"Shut up" she said laughing and punching my arm playfully.

"Oh hell no" I said and I strangled her by her waist pushing us both on the couch, me on top of her. I looked into her deep green eyes. They were so pretty.

"Do you agree with me now?" I whispered against her ear.

"UHH—umm, let me think about it...Nope I still don't agree" she said as she flipped us around. She was now on top of me straddling my waist.

She was staring at me so intensely, those green eyes cutting holes in my head. She looked so cute in my black t-shirt and some ripped shorts. Her long tanned legs all exposed.

"Well why not?" I asked

"Because I don't agree with people who like to casually flip me on the couch and get on top of me." She said lowering her head. Her lips just inches from mine.

"UMM excuse me" someone said clearing their throat. NIALL. Dammit. Torie blushed and got off me.

"Sorry I just was going back to sleep. I didn't mean to …Interrupt." He said shyly.

"Ummm no, you didn't, um, interrupt any-we weren't doing anything" she said blushing.

"YEAH" I said glaring at Niall. He shot me an apologetic look.

"Um, ok, I'm going to go now." He winked at us as he made his way to the bedroom. As Niall left Torie burst into laughter.

"What?" I asked annoyed.

"You should've seen your face. Poor wittle baby so sex-deprived now is he?" She asked grinning.

"No… what are you talking about?" I asked looking confused.

"Mhhmm" she said and went back to her laptop.