I sighed leaning my head on the window, Oli had his head on the table sighing too, jake was driving or well sitting, Harry was laid in his bed laid on his stomach lightly drooling on his pillow his arm behind him laid on his back and on his own butt, Mikey was sat trying to do something not sure what he as just sat on the corner of my bed tinkering, I sighed getting up having to shove oli out the way as I did walking to the front leaning on jakes chair looking out the huge window

"what is going on?" I ask

"Traffic jam Bee, same thing as was going on two hours ago" he answered

"is there no way out of it?" I ask

"not at all," he sighed "I'm afraid we're stuck"

"Alright" I sigh going and sitting on Oli's bunk

"Ohh I uhh... I wouldn't do that" Oli says quickly

"Really? Oh my god I can't leave you boys alone five minutes" I sigh getting up and leaning on the bunk beds

"All fairness beth, you where here" Mikey explained,

"what are you doing?" I ask

"I'm trying to run the apps off the electrics for the lights and such that we're on the coach" he explains

"I see" I nod "harry your a technical boy help him" I yell but nothing "Harry..." I call again climbing a little to poke him in his bed

"Ughhmmm what?" he groans

"Help mikey" I order

"No" he groans turning over a little to be away from me

"Harry wake up" I sigh

"No" he repeats

"I'm changing my clothes" I encourage and he glanced at me with his half-open eyes

"Liar" he sighed turning back again

"Help Mikey with his project else I'm never having sex with you again" I warn

"Eh... I have masturbation... and oli... and jake" he shrugs

"You do not have jake" jake sighed from the front

"Then I have oli..." he shrugs

"Up" I warn slapping his arse hard

"No" he groans trying to move away from me so sighed tugging his half undone jeans off his skinny legs going under oli's bed and into his bag

"Bethan...what are you doing sugar pop?" Oli asks a little worried

"I'm borrowing your bullet" I warn getting the little silver bullet vibrator Oli has in his bag getting up and shoving it as close to up harry's arse as I could as he still had his little Green elastic boxer shorts on and turning it on "Help Mikey!" I order as he sat up like a shot

"yes mam" he nods so I took it away and threw it to Oli

"I'd clean it if I where you oli, never know the sort of mysterys that go up harry's ass" I laugh going to the bathroom to wash my hands.