I slide the curtain to the side as my eyes grew big and wide. "Wow," I whispered to myself, "What a bunk!" I added then I heard someone chuckling from behind me. Turning myself around to look, there was Milo standing right in front of me.
"We're sorry about this," he said with a giggle.
He's so adorable..
"Oh!" I gasped, "Don't worry about it. I can just clean this up and it would be a normal bunk again. And, so that I can go back to sleep."
Milo puts a closed fist over his mouth as I heard him chuckling softly, "Woah there-" I perked a brow at his reaction then crossed my arms over my chest. "Are we having the girl version of Harry here?"
I uncrossed my arms as I laughed at his comment with a shake of my head. Turning myself around, I removed the bags resting over the futon as I started cleaning this unused bunk here inside of the bus which is obviously going to be my bunk.
As soon as I -and Milo, he's insisted to help- finished cleaning "m
Why does he not want me to like his own brother? Is there something wrong with Milo or should I say- is there something wrong with me liking on his brother? Does Tybalt know something that I don't?Oh who am I kidding?Of course it is only natural for Tybalt to warn me about this thing! He only cares for his brother, for God's sake, what am I even going on about? Milo is a member of a famous band- one that is known by the world, whom thousands of people are looking up to. Tybalt is only protecting his brother from any kind of trouble. He's that type of person- the one that cares so much about everyone and everything.He was just protecting his brother—"Lorien?"—from.... me...?I turned myself around as I heard someone calling my name, there he stood, his eyes sparkling so bright as he looks at me with worry. He waved his hand in front of my face as I did nothing but stare up at him.
Tonight is the night.I am here at my bunk staring at myself through this oval-shaped mirror, thinking about whether I should go out there or just stay right here inside the bus. It's not like I really need to go out there, right? I sighed, placing the mirror on the futon. I'm still not over the fact that these boys are wary of me. But then, it'd be a surprise if they aren't. I mean, they don't know anything about me at all, plus I'm a fan. Having a fan with you inside of your tour bus, it is normal for them to feel that way. I understand but.. it still depresses me."Lorien!" I straightened my back when I heard my name being called by somebody. Letting out an air from my mouth, I immediately hopped out of my bunk then dusted off my clothes as well as brushing my hair with my fingers.I cleared my throat. "Yes?" A man with blonde hair and sparkly blue eyes greeted m
Rubbing my arms up and down, I waited for Milo while seated beside this glass wall. I could see the bus from a distance and the boys seem to be having a little party over there. Once Milo has paid for Harry's food, we got outside the store and walked our way back to the bus. It is quite cold but since I'm wearing long sleeves, it doesn't bother me so much."How was the show?" I finally decided to break the ice. I wanted to start a conversation since we got out of the bus but I didn't know what to talk about and how I should start it."Insane," he replied and followed by a soft laugh. "We honestly have the best fans ever!" He screamed throwing his hands up in the air.I chuckled, "That's great, and I can see that you guys enjoyed the show very much." I said as I started to feel drops of liquid right on my shoulder."We did!" He sighs, "We love our fans so much
It is currently 3:42 PM and we are heading to the venue for sound check. Milo and the others are at the front lounge, probably discussing what they are going to play tonight while I am just here at the back, seated on the couch, hugging my knees, and staring down to my phone. You know, the usual."Oh hey Lorien," I hear somebody calling for me and I almost jumped up. Looking over my shoulder though, there stood the Japanese man - Rin Alexander Hudson."Oh my God, it was only you Rin.. you startled me!" I exclaim, placing my phone beside me.He shrugs and then chuckles, "I'm sorry."The drummer of the band then takes a sit beside me. A second after, he slouched. "So, have you guys decided what to play tonight?" I ask.Rin pulls out his phone from his back pocket then unlocks it, "Uh-huh, the brothers settled with the same setlist as last night.""I see," I answered. "Where are they then?" I add
As we are walking our way to the coffee store, I am just looking down on my feet, watching them race against each other, taking steps forward. I just can't look at him right now, nor can I talk to him. Aren't I so weird? For sure Milo over here thinks so, since I am not trying to start a conversation. Rin has made me realize these feelings are far from a simple crush, and now I could not look Milo in the eye. He must be thinking that I am acting a little bit strange, but my heart is pounding hard and loud against my chest, am afraid to get caught in the spot. Especially not now, I really don't want him to know. I still am not ready for it."Hey..""Yes?"Oh, good going, Lorien. You've just embarrassed yourself in front of your crush. Now Milo knows that something is on your mind."Woah, why so tense? Calm down." The blue eyed man lets out a gentle laugh while
I woke up in a really horrible way. I rolled over to my side and bump my head to this hard wall. I was having a very good dream, too, only to get it interrupted by my clumsy little self turning to my side and banging the wall. What a great way to start the day! Right?Moving on, I slipped out of my bunk, scratching my head. Oh I just hope it didn't leave any bruise or bump! It will not look good, plus Harry is going to make fun of me once he sees me with it. That kid does not know when to leave things alone, things never go unnoticed - even the smallest - if we are talking about Harry Ellis here. Anyway, right after I had finished doing my morning routine,I contemplated to go outside. It is not that I have done something wrong or anything, waking up and seeing these men first thing in the morning, is still very new to me. As you all know, I grew up in a household with only women around - just me and my mother. So it is only natural for me to feel awkward around men, right? Mo
Milo and I got back to the bus; and I could not stop myself from staring at the band aid on his bruised arm. He got hurt because of me, and it is very terrible of me to feel so happy about it, but here I am. And all that was left for me to do was leap in joy, celebrate because my celebrity crush got hurt from saving me. That just means that he cares about me, right? He would not have jumped off the swing he was on if he does not have a single care about me, right? What am I thinking, I am the worst type of human being these brothers have met. I am very sorry, Milo.Back in the tour bus, we did not find anyone up yet. Well, it is an off day after all, those men would love to sleep in all day and just do nothing. I am betting Harry is blasting off "The Lazy Song" in his earphones right now, if not, then Tybalt. Anyway, Milo put his coffee inside the fridge, because why not, right? Save your coffee for later! Sitting down on the cushion of the couch, he picks up his guitar and s
"I need to talk to you... now." His large hand, encircling around my wrist tightly. My heart rate increasing the more that I look into his eyes, so then I turned away and pull my hand back, keeping it behind me before putting away the hair from my face. "Okay, okay.. what do you want to talk about?" "Follow me." Tybalt walks to the door of the bus, having me behind him. Everybody else is gone, I wonder where they all went. My eyes are searching for the obvious - Milo. He is not at the back nor front, even at the driver's seat - I think we stopped over the gasoline station - then I hear chuckles from the man walking ahead of me. "They're all in there-" he pointed to the convenience store in front of us, "-- buying dinner." My mouth then turned