Ripped - A One Direction Love Story Chapter Eighty Four
We'd finally arrived after setting off at like 4am. There were numerous arguments in the car, as a lot of us were trying to sleep, but Niall wouldn't shut up.
"This fucking tent. Oh wow I'm off good luck setting that thing up again." I groaned, putting on my furry hat and stuffing my hands into my coat pockets.
"Where are you going?" Louis asked, sorting out some poles.
"To check everything out. We're in a field, at a festival. I want to go and see some places." I laughed, and began walking.
"Wait I'll come with you!" A desperate cry came from behind me, and I turned to see Chloe rushing up to me.
"Alright, calm yourself." I giggled, as I hooked my arm in hers and we continued to walk.
Louis' POV
I stood watching them as they walked off, my eyes fixing on Sophie for a few moments. I still didn't believe she was mine.
I snapped my head back into reality.
"That's not a pole Niall!" I screamed. "And Zayn stop pole-dancing!"
Zayn smirked as he dropped the pole he was 'dancing' on.
"Mate, calm down. We'll get it done before the girls come back, hopefully." Harry said to me.
"Yeah, hopefully you're right. Thanks mate." I shrugged, and we went back to our work.
"Oh my god!" A voice cried behind the bushes.
"What?" I asked.
"Today... My Chemical Romance... Thirty Seconds To Mars... Noah And The Whale... Nero.... THERE'S MORE I CANNOT" Sophie screamed, jumping up and down and shoving the leaflet in my hand.
I laughed at her excitement, and wrapped an arm around her waist. "Hm, well we better go and get ready then." He grinned.
"Oh my god!" She squealed, trying to steady her breathing.
"Please don't die on us Sophie" Liam frowned, as we began walking away.