"Well, hello there!" Tyler cheered happily as I entered the house, Beyonce blaring from the speakers. Tyler was sat editing a video on his laptop on the couch, Lydia was sat painting her nails next to him. The concentration on her face was hilarious, as she stuck her tongue out in hopes that it will give her more focus.

"Hi!" I replied, walking through to the kitchen to find Troye dancing to the loud music in the kitchen, completely lost in Queen B's power notes. As you do.

"T!" I shouted over the music, and he startedly opened his eyes in shock at my arrival, quickly turning the music down.

"How was your day with the wonderful Mr Irwin!?" Troye asked enthusiastically, just as Lydia and Tyler made their way into the room, probably wanting to get the gossip too. I sat down in the stool, opening the can of Pepsi I had retrieved from the fridge.

"Good! We watched movies, Calum ran about naked, the ush!" I laughed, and they all joined in with me, sitting down in the remaining stools around me.

"Did, erm," Lydia started and took a quick, yet deep breath before continuing. "Did Michael talk to you about anything?" She asked quietly, a blush rising to her cheeks. I thought back on today's events, vaguely remembering Michael asking about Lydia. I smiled to my red headed friend.

"Yeah, he was asking about you!" I informed her, before taking a sip from the cool metal of the can. She started to blush even more profusely, sinking further into her massive jumper.

"Dwaaaaa! Someone's got a crush!" Troye teased jokingly, while Tyler proceeded to poke her in the ribs.

"Shut up!" Lydia whined, burying her head in her hands, so that all was seen was a head of wild, untamed red curls.

"Awww, guys! Leave her alone!" I mockingly scolded through my slight giggles.

"We should probably be getting to be early anyways, since we leave early tomorrow!" Lydia said as she took the opportunity to rush upstairs to her room at lightning speed, which is a rarity for her.

Troye made his way back through to his makeshift bed on the couch in the living room, while Tyler and I headed upstairs to bed.

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The next morning was a hectic mess as we all rushed around to make sure we definitely had everything we needed before leaving for the tour.

If it wasn't Lydia forgetting to pack her socks, it was Tyler losing his charger, or Troye spilling hair gel all over the bathroom. But after much rushing about, we were finally ready to go, and I just had time to check my phone before the bus came.

From Ashton xxx:

I know you left early today, so I sent this so you would hopefully get it at some point! Good luck on tour, but I know you'll be brilliant! We may not get to see each other for what may feel like ages, but we'll be together again soon. I'll miss you. This is getting long, but I just needed you to know that you're beautiful! I'll see you soon! xxxxxxxxx

(P.S. I'm normally not that soppy!)

I smiled down at the extremely long message my wonderful boyfriend had left me, and typed a reply about how I would miss him so much too.

I really was going to miss the curly haired boy that I was so proud to be able to call my boyfriend. In such a short space of time, he had become a massive part of my life, and I would be lying to myself if I said I would be fine without him. The truth is that I wasn't 100% happy with life before Ashton became part of it. But now I'm happy, and I can't help but think that Ashton was my missing puzzle piece to complete contentment.

I was startled when a harsh vehicle beep was sounded outside the house. Lydia, Troye and Tyler all joined me in the small lobby space at the front door. We all grabbed our own suitcases, and were ready to go.

"That will be the bus!" Lydia cheered happily, leading the way out the door, with the two boys behind her and me taking up the rear so I could lock the door.

Once that was done, I turned around, and sure enough, there the bus was, waiting for us on the quiet street.

We all made our way down to the bus, carrying our luggage behind us. We got on, and after introducing ourselves to the driver, we looked around, before picking our bunks.

Mine was below Troye's, across from Tyler's. After taking about half an hour to settle in, the bus pulled away. Since we were starting at the top of the country, northern Scotland to be precise, and working our way down, we would probably be on here for a good fourteen hours, considering the traffic.

We were all sitting in the lounge area, when Tyler pulled out a half sized bottle of champagne. He popped the cork and poured the drink into four separate glasses. We were all eighteen or over, so it was ok.

"Let's cheers, to an amazing tour, and to hopefully saving some lives!" He exclaimed cheerfully, and we all clapped and cheered in unison.

Bring on the party!

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