"Are you hungry sweetheart?" My mom asked. I felt my stomach grumble as soon as she asked. I looked up at her and nodded. My mom looked at my dad and he looked at her.

"We'll make her something on the bus, we'll be late and scolded for being late if we stop somewhere" My dad said. "Do you think they'll even allow her to be on tour?" My mom asked. My dad let out a sigh, "I'm not sure, but I really hope they do." My dad said.

The drive continued in silence, it was only twenty minutes later when the car stopped and parked. "I'm going to go talk to Paul first. I'll be right back" My dad said as he unbuckled. He gave my mom a quick kiss and got out of the car.

"Mommy? Where is Daddy going?" I asked. "Well honey, we have to make sure it's okay for you to go uh, travel with us and our other friends." She answered. "Oh" I said.

I sat there quietly for another ten or twenty minutes. Finally, my door opened but it wasn't my dad. "Hello!" A man shouted at me. I backed into the car slightly. "Momma.." I cried silently. "Oh sweetheart it's alright, he's not going to hurt You! That's one of daddy's very close friends" My mom said gently.

I looked up at the man. He had very curly brown hair and green eyes. " I didn't mean to scare you love, I'm Harry" He said with a smile. When he smiled he had two dents in his cheeks and I tilted my head. "What are those on your cheeks?" I asked. He looked at me curiously and held his arms out to me.

"Where?" He asked. I climbed over to him and into his arms and put my hands on his face. "They're gone now! Where'd they go?!" I asked frantically. He chuckled and the dents came back. "These! They came back" I cried as I touched the dents in his cheeks. He chuckled again and looked at me. "Those are called dimples lovely." "Dimples?" I asked curiously. "Do they hurt?" I asked. He smiled at me and shook his head. "No sweetie, they don't hurt" He said.

I looked over at my mom had gotten out of the car and was over at a big bus talking with another man with my dad. "Am I allowed to travel too?" I asked. 

"Your dad is talking with that nice man over there, his name is Paul and he's our manager. There are three other men on the bus who would love to meet you, I promise. None of us are going to hurt you." He said softly. I smiled shyly. "And you're all my daddy's friends?" I asked and he nodded.

I laid my head down on his shoulder and he walked over to the back of my dad's car and opened up the trunk door. He grabbed my bags and slung them over his other shoulder and walked towards the bus. As we approached the man my mom and dad were talking to looked at me and smiled. He moved out of the way so Harry can walk onto the bus.

"Hey guys! If you're not decent, become decent! Five year old girl is boarding the bus!" Harry shouted into the bus before walking in. As we walked into the bus two men walked up to him. "Aubrey? Is it Aubrey?!" A man with blonde hair, blue eyes and a different accent shouted. He sounded rather enthusiastic.

"Calm down Niall! You'll scare her." Harry shouted. I giggled and smiled at him. "Yes! I'm Aubrey!" I shouted excitedly. My announcement caused everyone to chuckle at me and the blonde man with blue eyes held out his hands to me. "I'm Niall! All of us here have been dying to meet you" He said with a smile. I tilted my head again and pointed,

"What are those shiny things in your teeth?" I asked curiously. I reached over to him and he grabbed me and smiled. "They're called braces, they're suppose to help straighten my teeth" He said. "Oh, well they're shiny and I like them" I squealed.

He chuckled at me then set me down on my feet. I looked around at everyone and noticed they were all of a sudden frowning at me. A man with brown eyes and hair that kind of reminded me of Justin Bieber's hair knelt down and looked at me. "Poor girl, you'll be much safer and happier here with us love" He said softly. "I'm Liam, you'll probably meet Zayn here pretty soon" He said with a smile. I smiled at him then looked around at my surroundings.

"This is a bus?" I asked. "Yes, it's a tour bus, almost like a moving house but a lot smaller" Liam said. I walked further through the bus but stopped when I saw a man standing in the way. "Whoa there, sorry little one." The man said. He had brown and hair that spiked upwards a little. I looked up at him and smiled.

"Are you Uncle Zayn?" I asked. He smiled and nodded. "Yes I am love, it's great to finally meet you" He said. I smiled at him then turned around to look at everyone else. My mom and dad were walking on to the bus as I turned.

"Alright, I take it everyone has met her?" My dad said smiling. "She's absolutely precious!" Harry squealed. "She called my dimples dents, I couldn't handle how adorable that was" He stated. I smiled then walked over to my dad and looked at him. "So I'm allowed to travel too?" I asked hopefully. He leaned down to lift me up into his arms and pecked my cheek.

"Yes princess, you're allowed to travel with us, but you have to be on your best behavior. Okay?" He said. I smiled and nodded. "I will I promise!" I exclaimed. "I get to travel with my mom and dad!" I squealed. Everyone chuckled at my excitement and that's when the bus started moving.

"So we're headed to Houston first, right?" Harry asked. "Yeah, we should get to Houston by I'd say six in the morning." Liam answered. "After we arrive in Houston, a limo will be waiting for us to bring us to the hotel we'll be staying at, a couple interviews. A signing and then the concert. We'll leave for Dallas the morning after" My dad continued.

"Do you think it might be a little much for her..?" I heard my mom whisper to my dad. "We'll see how she does and if it seems like it's taking a toll on her, we'll bring her to my mom's" My dad whispered back.

I glanced over at Niall and he was on a some device that had a screen and buttons that made a clicking sound. "Uncle Niall?" I called out. He looked over at me and smiled. "Yes?" He answered. "What's that you're playing on?" I asked. "It's a laptop, it's a computer but one you can travel with" He replied.

"Oh" I said. "Can I play on it?" I asked. He shook his head, "No love, but I can hold you in my lap and you can watch what I'm doing" He offered. "Okay!" I squealed.

He chuckled at me and then placed me on his lap then continued to do what he was doing. I laid my head back on his shoulder and watched intently. Pretty soon I started to feel a little sleepy. I tried my best to keep my eyes open but I failed as my eyes closed and sleep washed over my body.