Harry:
"Hey babe," I whispered into the phone. "Yeah, it's late here and I don't wanna wake up the other lads... No, no I wanna... I need to talk to you. To hear your voice. I didn't think it would hurt this much being away from you, but it does. It really does. I just can't wait to see you again."
Liam:
I sat up in the hotel bed wedging my phone between my ear and shoulder. "Good morning darling," I beamed. "I'm actually just about to go take a nap, I just wanted to talk to you before I did. The bed here is kind of big and I wish you were in it with me. It's quite lonely on the road without you," I admitted.
Louis:
I took out my phone answering it almost immediately after the first ring. "I've been waiting for you to call me back... Nothing's wrong really. I just... Tell me about your day, tell me everything... No, I won't get bored, trust me. At this point you could read me the dictionary and I'd be happy."
Niall:
A hushed sigh of relief escaped my lips as she answered right before voicemail. "I was afraid I wouldn't get the chance to talk to you today," I reported. "I don't think I could go without hearing your voice... Yeah touring is fun but you aren't here," I answered sadly. "That kinda shitty though, honestly."
Zayn:
I leaned against a nearby wall and a smile appeared on my face when she answered. "Did I catch you at a bad time?" I questioned. "Good... I just," I ran my hand through my hair. "The other lads have their girls here and I guess I just felt a bit envious, wishing mine was here. Maybe you can visit soon, yeah?"