Milo and I got back to the bus; and I could not stop myself from staring at the band aid on his bruised arm. He got hurt because of me, and it is very terrible of me to feel so happy about it, but here I am. And all that was left for me to do was leap in joy, celebrate because my celebrity crush got hurt from saving me. That just means that he cares about me, right? He would not have jumped off the swing he was on if he does not have a single care about me, right? What am I thinking, I am the worst type of human being these brothers have met. I am very sorry, Milo.
Back in the tour bus, we did not find anyone up yet. Well, it is an off day after all, those men would love to sleep in all day and just do nothing. I am betting Harry is blasting off "The Lazy Song" in his earphones right now,
