Chapter 16

05:20, 21 December 2012

(A/N: Haaaaay y'aaaaalll, nahh I don't really speak like thattt...haaaaa. Ermmm anyways....time toooo updateeee!)

Chapter 16 :D

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Jesse's POV

Note to self: Never do any dares durning performing time.

I can't believe I actually sat there, eating some, ewwwww. I feel like crappp!!!! I truly dooo!

"Good luck!" Lou shouted at me as I waved to her, heading back on the stage, and getting onto the new drums immediately.

"YYAAAAAAAAAYYYY! WOOOOOOOO!" The crowd cheeered, One Direction came out, running actually.

"Hello lovely fans!" Harry said into the microphone, receiving more and more screams. That's cute.

"How is everyone doing tonight?" Liam asked, everyone screamed happily of course.

"Great! Massive thank you to everyone for getting us here today, we wouldn't be anywhere without you guys!" Louis thanked them, giving off a cheeky smile, yeah, I saw him do it.

"Yes! And we will do a few Twitter questions!" Niall said into the microphone, pointing to a huge screen above me, it flashed a Twitter question, but I couldn't see it too clearly, as it was above me.

"What was your favourite Christmas gift? Liam, what was your favourite Christmas gift?" Louis red, then asked Liam the question so it was mainly directed to him.

"Erm, well this is going to sound a little strange, but mine was when my sister got me a mattress." Liam shrugged, then smiled when the crowd laughed and cheered.

"Great Christmas gift!" Louis said, smiling.

"Okay, next question! Can you rap a Nicki Minaj song?" Zayn read, then they all smirked at Harry, I wonder why.

"This...one...is for...the boy...with...the...booming...system...topdownacwiththecoolinsystem." Harry started slow until the boys booed him for no effort, so he sped it up. I couldn't help but laugh at his goofyness.

"Last two songs for tonight!" Niall shouted into the mic, hopping on the sofa that was in the middle of the stage, the other boys joined them, starting off with More Than This. Love this song now.

"That was greaaaat!!! Did you have fun, Jesse?!" Louis gripped my shoulders, shaking my body wildly.

"Calm down! And yes I did, you guys are really dunny, and as for you Harry, I suggest rapping lessons." I laughed at him, then Louis high-fived me, chuckling.

"Heyyy, at least I got faster towards the end, I always rap that song, it gets boringggg." Harry stuck his tongue out at me.

"How are you feeling?" Liam asked, he IS Daddy Direction, making sure everyone is alright, how sweet.

"I'm feeling a lot better, but Louis...not doing anymore of your dares during concerts!" I shook my head, wiggling my finger around in his face, he stared cross-eyed at it.

Louis only gave me an evil little laugh, but Harry pulled me aside before anyone else could've said anything to me.

"Why'd you pull me out?"

"I told you we would talk afterwards." Harry led me to the tour bus, we got on, sitting on the same couch.

"Oh." I honestly didn't want to talk about it, I'm just their drummer, nuff said.

"Why am I confusing?" He asked, shaking his curls in only three seconds...so what if I counted..........

"You just are, I don't know how to explain it." Yes you do you liar, I thought to myself.

"Oh, well it seemed like you were frustrated, and you seemed to think everything was figured out." Harry kind of looked disappointed that I didn't tell him everything, but what does he exactly expect?!

"So you said you would handle it if death threats came, how could you possibly stop that?" That question was sort of bugging me now.

"Is someone sending you death threats now?!" He got worked up a little.

"No, no." I placed my hand on his shoulder and laughed, "I just was thinking about what you said earlier."

"Oh, don't worry about it, babe, I'll take care of it all, just notify me." He gave me a wink and a flirtatious smile.

"Still confusing." I mumbled, maybe a bit too loud, he noticed.

"What's confusing..?" Harry asked, his eyes looking down, his smile turning into a frown, and his head lowering.

"Ah, don't dooooo that." I pushed his head up, then forced a smile on him, more like playing with his cheeks and his lips, ha this is fun, making odd looking faces on him. Wow.

"Well, you won't tell me, I don't understand what I'm doing wrong." He frowned again.

"It's just..." I sighed, "complicated..." I finished, trailing off a little.

"Well, I hope this isn't too complicated." Harry said, before pressing his lips softly to mine, tilting my head up with the tip of his fingers, his touch is like magic on my skin, it's amazing. He's like a drug, I want him so baddd, but I know it's soooo wrong...just wrong.

"Kids, put your clothes on....BECAUSE LOUIS IS ABOUT TO ENTER BIG, RED BUS!" Louis said, then yelled out before getting on. Harry and I pulled away before anyone could've seen us kissing, or as they like to call it...'snogging.'

"You guys left before getting to sign some things for the directioners, what happened?" Zayn asked, sitting in the table side.

"We needed to talk." Harry simply said.

"About?" Niall asked.

"I wanted to see if she was alright." Harry replied, what is he doing?!

"Why? What's wrong with her?" Liam asked this time.

"She really misses her dad, a lot." Harry lied, pretty well too because even I started to believe it, I even looked down at the ground like it was very true. Yeah, I do miss him, I see him every now and then, but it wasn't like this.

"Awwwwwwww, does little Jess-Jess miss her da-da?" Louis teased, tossing a Pepsi bottle at me, surprisingly I caught it. Good, then he tossed on to Harry, then Zayn, then Liam, and then Niall.

I stuck my tongue out at him, giving him a teeny, playful glare.

"You're my cub!! While I'm the Lion! RAWRRRRRR!" Louis growled, hitting me gently.

"Hey! I will cut you!" I pretended as if I was Bon Qui Qui for a few seconds, just for the heck of it. She is hilarious.

"Haz!! Hazza! She's threatening me!!!!" Louis jumped behind Harry, cowering from me, that's right, hide.

"Now who's the cub?" I joked, taking a sip of the fizzing Pepsi.

"Are you really close to your dad?" Niall tapped on my shoulder, grabbing a big bag of potatoo chips.

"Yeah, I really am." I nodded, smiling at the thought, I truly am.

"Maybe we can make some arrangements for him to come to a concert." Liam suggested, nodding at his thoughts.

"I don't know, I think another time would be better." I bit my lip, meeting everyone at the concert, I don't think he'll enjoy a bunch of fan girls and this kind of music, besides...what would Harry do in front of him, or Niall even, he went all lovey on me all of the sudden, he's confusing me too, weird, eh?

"Whenever you'd like, it would be cool to meet him, what does he do?" Zayn piped in, fiddling with a cigarette pack...my dad smokes too.

"He plays drums too, he likes to play with his best friend who is a guitarist and his daughter used to play with me, she plays guitar also, we're best friends too by the way." I explained, I haven't seen Kristin in forever, or Chris it seems.

"Guitar? Electric or acoustic?" Niall asked, Oi, him and his guitars...hahaha.

"Mostly electric." I answered.

"Her name?" Why is Niall all question-y?

"Kristin..." I replied hesitantly.

"Niall! The hotel will have more food, but do not, I mean do not, order too much this time!" Paul, the body guard, called when he got on the tour bus.

"Buttt- fiiiiine." Niall gave in, sitting in the closest chair/seat he could fine around here.

"You'll survive, mate." Liam patted his back.

"How many rooms do we get in the hotel?" I questioned, I need to know if I'm sharing.

"It should be three," Liam thought for a moment, "yeah, three rooms."

GREAAAAAAT! I have to shaaaarreeee?!?!? Booo hoo...

"So two per room?"

"Yep." Zayn replied.

"Who am I sharing with?"

"You can share with Hazza here, only because I have things to discuss with Zayn." Louis said, sitting on Zayn's lapt, which he wasn't very fond of.

Why does it have to be with Harryyyyyyyy? I don't wanna let my feelings take over, waaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh.

My phone vibrated in my pocket, Dad is calling.

"Be right back, boys." I excused myself, exiting the tour bus, luckily the fans weren't around any longer, maybe peace is what I needed at this point.

"Hey dad." I answered, now I gotta take the time to try to get him a plane ticket over here. I miss him.

"Hey! Heard about the concert that just happened, first time. Girls were at work screaming at their dads about how good it was, how was it?"

"It was great, funny too!" I laughed, thinking over the dare, never again. I don't feel like explaining to him about it, too much, too many thoughts, too many stomach aches.

"Were you nervous?"

"A little, but I was glad to be a little hidden, I'm sure if you look me up now, you'll see a picture of me somewhere."

Ha, maybe I'll look into that, was it better than you and KK performing at the big party?" Yeah, we like to call Kristin 'KK.'

"I think it was equal, this is now my job, I'm so thankful for it, you need to fly over soon!"

"I have to do it when I'm not busy, maybe I'll bring Chris?"

"Sure anddddd KK!" I laughed, stretching out the 'and.'

"Of course." He laughed.

"Jesse! We gotta head to the hotel rooms!" Zayn called out to me.

"Dad, I have to go now, we have to continue on."

"Alright, call me later."

"I will, love you!"

"Love you too." The phone hung up afterwards, time to get back on the tour bys onwards to the hotel now.