Chapter 11


Hayley's POV

The rest of the tour has gone by pretty quickly and I'm most likely scarred for like. Thanks to Kita. A few days after our first interview I had walked in on them... doing the bad things. In The Kitchen! Against The Fridge!!!

Lizzy was with me and started to freak out because she loved her food and they just violated her happy place. So Lizzy grabbed both of them by the hair and threw then in Kita and her Hotel room.

Luke and I had to permanently always share a Hotel room with Michael and Lin, like Calum, Lizzy, Ashton and Kita. Calum was forced onto the floor many times because Kita and Ashton would share a bed and Lizzy doesn't want to share a bed with a "Horny Male" as she put it.

I had to obviously share with Luke, but nothing ever went more than just cuddling. He's kiss me on the head and cheek but for some reason I think I'm scared to kiss him. I haven't ever kissed anyone. Properly.

Luke would try kiss me but we'd always get interrupted and us being shy, kind of awkwardly swerved from the situation.

Right now I'm resting on his chest in my bunk on last bus ride to LA where we're getting on our flights home.

This time I'm going to my mom to go visit my half siblings, Ashton was really sweet and asked to accompany me to my mom's because he wanted to meet my siblings, and I said it was fine, because I'm heading to Australia two weeks after and I'm bringing my siblings with for the rest of the break, which is 6 weeks so they'll stay for 4 weeks in Australia with me.

I look up at Luke who's been watching me the whole time and when I caught him his face turned pink and his eyes were wide and lips pursed.

I was about to confront him when we see a head of bleach blonde hair dive in the bunk bellow us, which is Lin's bunk. I look up at Luke questioningly and he shrugs, looking at me confused until we hear a soft moan. Wait What...?

We continue so stare at the open patch of my curtain until we hear a muffled voice say, "Michael... I'm a virgin," shaky.

I look at Luke with wide eyes and he mimics my expression. "That's fine babe, I'll go easy... I-I... I love you..." we hear Michael say and I'm about to squeal through my ajar mouth, but Luke grabs my mouth shut and restrains me from having a tiny seizure of happiness.

Luke silently laughs at me with an unknown emotion in his eyes, but I now notice that it's the same look Michael gives Lin when she's not looking or does something stupid, yet he still smiles and laughs at her... Could this emotion in Luke's eyes be...? Love...?

I was about to ask him, but I get interrupted by a whimper. Oh... my...

"I love you too Michael..." Lin moans out. I was about to cough out like WTF this is so cute. Anyway... sorry I fangirled for a second.

Then reality hits me... Lin is losing her virginity... With Michael Fucking Gordon Fucking Clifford... Not Harry Bloody Styles... Not Brent Freaking Rivera... Not Colby Hotty Mcfucking gorgeousness Brock... But Michael Fucking Gordon Fucking Clifford. Yes I know I'm exaggerating, but she's my best friend and I'm in shock that they are only a few feet, no cm away from us... And having sex...Lovely...

I cuddle into Luke's chest more and burry my head in his neck... This is gonna be a long night...

I look over at Kita's bunk to see her stick her head out of the curtain just as Lin moans a little louder and Michael groans a bit louder than her... Motherfucker...!

Kita's eyes widen and she looks at me, pointing down at them and mouthing "Are they having sex?" causing me to not and burry my head further into Luke's neck, causing him to smile, what I assume is lovingly.

Lizzy sticks her head out too, with a disgusted look and quickly looks at Luke before pulling out her phone in what I assume is texting Luke now.

Luke checks his phone after it started vibrating, just as Lizzy quickly gets up and moves over to the guys' side. Luke looks at me, "She's taking my bunk" he mouths to me, causing me to not and continue to cuddle with him.

"Hayley...?" Luke whispers, causing me to look up at him, "It's raining..." he whispers again, causing me to strain my hearing. I hear the pitter patter of raindrops of the early morning on the roof of the bus, causing me to smile.

We then hear a shudder of a groan and a whimper. Thank god that was over quickly. We hear Michael and Lin whisper their 'I love you' and then silence.

They're probably tired and Michael's probably too lazy to get up off his ass and actually get to his own bunk.

Just when I'm about to fall asleep the bus stops and we hear Symone yell at us to get the fuck up and get our stuff, because were at the parking spot where our van will get us and drive us to the airport... Frickle Frackle...

We hear two gasps from the bunk bellow and Luke and I decide to cover for them and get their stuff so they could dress in there.

I jump off my bunk and go to the bathroom, grabbing toilet paper and Lin's body spray, while Luke grabs Michael's.

I grab Lin's clothes she picked out for today because this time she's visiting her mom with Kita and Lizzy so I'm thankful for Ashton to ask if he could come visit my mom with me. Because we first have to fly from LA to Johannesburg and then to Bloemfontein, never heard of it? Good it's pretty small and boring, dry and sometimes too hot or too cold, never just right- Well for me anyway... I always get sick...

I Give Lin the toilet paper and body spray on one side of the curtain and Luke gives Michael his spray, causing them to gasp startled but sigh in relief. I give Lin new underwear and her clothes while Luke gets Michael's and gives it to him.

We here and 'Thanks Mate' and a 'Thank you' from both of them before we get ready ourselves. We were all dressed when Lin and Michael come out of her bunk, and immediately Kita walks over to Lin and takes Lin's body spray from her, spraying an eX on her for and yelling "The power of Christ compels you! Demon be gone!" causing the bus to erupt in laughter.

Symone yells for us one last time, causing us to file out of the bus one by one with our luggage. We Put our suitcases in one van and get in the other with our close luggage like manbags and handbags and such.

The drive to the airport was silenced by the snoring of Michael, Lin and Luke, who had his head on my shoulder. Ashton was next to me on my right and gave me encouraging smiles. I think he has caught on about my unsettlement towards my mother and he probably feels bad for yelling at me, so that's probably why he asked to come with... That or he's just really curious.

Where we stopped at the airport it was still raining and there was no fans, mostly because of the rain I suppose. Luke had fully woken up and looked kind of jittery, probably because of the sleeplessness.

We file out of the car and everyone runs inside except for Luke and I who are walking slowly because 1) The rain is cold and waking me up 2) It feels good 3) I'm tired and 4) I don't want to say goodbye to Luke, even if it is for only 2 weeks. He's practically became the coffee to my Lizzy.

Luke grabs my arm and stops me, pulls me back and against his chest. We both look shocked at the sudden movement, "I didn't think that would workout... This means I didn't think this through..." Luke says, causing me to laugh.

He stops my laughter by pushing his lips against my own... Oh the cheesiness of this tall blond penguin noodle-legged man child...

WE break away, both with wide eyes and big smiles. We walk hand in hand into the airport and straight for the bloody metal detectors where the rest are waiting for Kita to stop putting off the thing.

I take off my piercings, struggling with my tongue ring, and put in in the box along with my shoes and walk over to Kita, "Kita... Vigina..." I say causing her eyes to widen and her to face palm.

"Uno Memento!" she says and digs in her pants causing all the guys to turn around except for Ashton who is covering his face with his hands in a see-no-evil pose.

Kita takes out her clit ring and puts it on the tray with a very uncomfortable man looking at her with wide eyes. She move through the detector and throws her hands in the air and does a little happy dance. She puts back on her piercings while Luke and I walk through and then I put back on my piercings while he puts on his lip ring.

Me and Ashton's plane leaves first but everyone has to wait here in this tiny room and wait for their flight to be called, because we're famous and can't risk being seen now.

But Ashton and I move to our plane directly so we say farewell to everyone else and I hug Luke the last, "See you in two weeks, Yeah?" I ask, causing him to nod and kiss my nose.

I walk with Ashton to my flight and Symone is with us because she has to go to Johannesburg for a family thing, so she'll be with us in one flight while the other will just be Ashton and I, luckily the second flight won't take so long.

We get in the plane and take our seats. The plane starts 5 minutes later and then we we're airborne. Ashton and I talk about my siblings and how they're both really good dancers and that Blayne, my little brother got a scholarship to go to a professional dancing school in Australia and my sister Lily-Rose also signed up for the school, but she's too young right now.

"Yeah, I call my sister Tappy Tap or Happy Feet because she loves tap dancing. I use to call my brother Mumble, I still do because of how shy he is and expresses himself through dancing," I tell Ashton, causing him to giggle.

"Mumble like in on Happy Feet?" he asks giggling more. "Yes! That's why I started my love for penguins a little more. My siblings are practically dancing penguins," I tell him giggling myself.

The flight took 23 hours 35 minutes, and Ashton and I slept through it all after our chat. So now we're in Johannesburg, saying goodbye to Symone quickly before heading to our next plain.

"Well this is exciting, I never went on two planes in a row, this will probably cause major jet-lag, correct?" he asks me, causing me to look up at him tiredly and not as we enter our next plain easily, because there are no metal detectors in many airports in South Africa, thankfully.

"This is my first time in South Africa, "Ashton says excitedly, but tired at the same time as we take our seats.

"To make it better, the flight will only take 30 minutes so you don't have to take a nap, and if you do I'll probably have to wake you up anyway," I tell him. He gives me a look, "I'll probably be the one to wake you up, since it looks like you haven't had enough sleep," he laughs.

"Would you?" I ask excitedly, making him giggle and nod. And like that I'm out like a light, dreaming of my blonde coffee that I won't see for two weeks.

Luke is a morning person and I'm a night Owl so we kind of keep each other up at times but we don't mind because we balance each other out, but now I will have a major sleeping disorder.

When we land at the airport Ashton tickles me awake, causing me to let out a really unladylike snort and laugh while snorting, causing him to giggle violently.

We get off the plane and go to the luggage pickup station. After we get our bags it's about almost 3 in the morning, but luckily I know my sister is a morning person and probably dragged everyone out of bed. She's about 9, turning 10 this year, like Harry. My brother is one year older than Lauren though, because he's 13 now, turning 14 this year, so he's going through puberty.

I know this because I video chat with my sister and she always puts him on and the last time I spoke to them was about 2 weeks ago and the little scamp had a really squeaky voice, but that's fine cause he barely speaks anyway.

We walk out and toward the waiting area with our luggage in hand. "I must warn you that Bloemfontein is really friendly and really Afrikaans, not a lot of people talk English here but I asked my family to for your sake. My step-dad's English though so that's a bonus for you," I say making Ashton giggle softly to himself.

Suddenly a tiny body rams into me, causing me to move back a bit. I look down to see my sister. She unfortunately got my mother's short stature because my mother reaches me bellow my shoulders, so I have to bend down to hug her, or else she suffocates in my breasts.

So even if my sister is 9 her head reaches only right under my breasts. My brother on the other hand is taller than my mom and his head reaches my neck right underneath my chin. I know this because right after my sister hugged me, my brother joined, causing Ashton to 'aw' The Sap

"Hey guys! I missed you so much!" I exclaim just vas my mother gets awaken by her husband Pete and moves over to us. After my siblings hugged me, my sister jumped in Ashton's arms asking his if he's Luke, causing my eyes to widen and me to awkwardly laugh.

"No, I'm Ashton, Luke is my best friend. My mom is dating your sister's dad and I offered to accompany her so I could meet the other half of her family," Ashton explains, causing her to hug him tighter. "Oh Yeah, You're the drummer and the guy that giggles" she giggles herself.

My brother on the other hand, cuddles up closer to me because of his shyness and just watches his sister. He got his quietness from his father but the shyness is probably from me growing up with him only sometimes, he started to idolize me because I was his older sibling.

But lily did her own thing and was more loud and proud; she got it from Gram who recently got out of the hospital because of her lung failure, so now she has an oxygen tank with her and walks around the house with a long pipe that's connected to the oxygen tank in the kitchen.

My cousin Caitlyn is also here but she's sleeping on the waiting chair. My mom comes over and I bend down, hugging her, I also hug Pete and then Lily pulls Caitlyn off her chair and she startles awake.

Caitlyn AKA Kate comes over and hugs me. She's about my brother's height if not an inch higher. She looks over at Ashton shocked but hugs him anyway, muttering something about 'Giants are real'.

You can definitely notice that Ashton is foreigner because other men his height are just really Afrikaans and wear shorts, have red sun burned skin or is either really tanned and really proud to be South African Afrikaans people.

Also they have a thick Afrikaans accent and always squint because of the bright sunlight. Afrikaans men are strange and "Boere" translated into English that would mean Farmers... Afrikaans men are like the red necks of South Africa, but here they call English people red necks. Afrikaans men are loud and proud... That is the best way to describe them. So Ashton sticks out like a sore thumb.

Oh also! Most Afrikaans men talk about Rugby and stuff. I don't really understand rugby but my grandparents in Durban are obsessed, so I kind of ignore it. I am probably the worse South African because I don't even listen to South African music, or even Afrikaans music, I just kind of roll with it.

Don't even start with Jack Parrow because I had only liked one song he sang because it was really funny and bloody catchy. Damn Tokoloshe. I've only actually like one Afrikaans song, but I keep forgetting the bloody name. Anyway! (AN: I found it= Francois van Coke & Karen Zoid - Toe vind ek jou. I added the video above)

We make our way to my mother's van, in other words a black South African taxi. I haven't noticed how much I've missed this place.

Just as we get in the van, the Afrikaans song I remember liking started playing, and it hit me right in the feels. I look at Kate and we both burst out singing along. Her pretty badly and my voice sounds funny when not singing in English. But I suppose that's just me.

When we got home it was about 4 so everyone was still tired. I had agreed to sleep in the living room with Ashton on the couches so he's not lonely, so when we got home we went straight for the living room and made our beds with what Kate gave us and passed out because of major jet lag.


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AN: Hey guys! I just wanted to thank those who are reading and voting for my books. I kind of feel bad because my mom recently joined wattpad and actually read chapter 5 of this book and I made her cry... I'm a terrible daughter... Aw well!

Penguin Princess Out!


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