Chapter 10 || always here

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~Lexi~

** A month later, still on tour in Vegas**

I sat on the couch in the guys' tour bus, which I became very fond of, and opened my laptop.

With my surprise, I got an email about my flight back home for university.

Dear Ms. Peterson,

        We want to inform you that you need to be back (Sept. 29) for your final exams for graduation on October. 14. (Blah-Blah-Blah-Study-Blah-Must Return Papers-Blah-Blah-Blah)

        Thank you for your cooperation, Oxford U.

It had a plane ticket scheulded for Sept. 20, which is next week.

That's just great.

Today was supposed to be all good and happy for Niall's birthday.

But no.

I just had to be reminded about school.

"Hey babe!" Liam walked into the bus, looking all sweaty and tired with Zayn and Louis behind him.

"Oh...Hi. How was rehersals?" I shut my laptop.

"Good. How are you? You seem down, babe."

"Just got the date of my exams." I said with no absolute expression.

"When?" He asked with a nervous anticipation.

"September 29."

"I mean when do you leave?"

"Let's not focus on that. Please?"

"Ok, love." He knew I wanted to happy today with nothing bad in the way.

"Hey lover, what are you wearing to Ni's party tonight?" I ask Liam, laying my head on his lap.

"Don't know. Can you pick for me?"

"Of course."

"Hey! No Blue Please!!"

I dragged his suitcase from under the bunk.

Liam usual puts the clothes that he already wore on the right side and his clean ones on the left.

In this case, there was nothing on the left side.

Oh Liam.

I picked out his black blazer with a white t-shirt, black jeans (seriously that's the color of half of Liam's jeans) and brown Timberlands (his brown boots).

"Here's you go." I handed the neat pile of clothes to Liam.

"Thanks love." He got up, started walking to the bathroom.

"Anything for you." I kissed his nose.

4:45

Shit. When are we leaving?

"Hey Z!" I called for Zayn and he came out of his bunk.

"Yeah, Lex!"

"Can I just when we're leaving again?"

"7:00"

"Crap. Should we get ready?"

"Yeah, I'm going to right now."

"OK, thanks Z!"

"No probs, Lex."

What to wear. What to wear. Seriously, Lexi. I never thought I would be obsessing over clothes. Well, I think that's just my girl instinct.

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