Piano Player Mystery (One Direction fanfiction)

Chapter Sixteen- New

  We rode the hour long ride to the airport.

  "Are we there yet? Are we there yet? Are we there yet?"

  "Niall, Louis shut up!" I yelled while slapping them both up side the head.

  "What's up your bum?" Niall retorted to me.

  "I'm tired and nervous," I sighed.

  "Why are you nervous love?" Zayn asked.

  "I have never flied in a plane before..." I looked at my feet.

  "It's gonna be fine," Liam reassured me while rubbing my arm. We arrived at the airport to find a bunch of One Direction fans screaming at the entrance.

  "Who told we were going to this airport?" Harry said agitated.

  "I don't know," Zayn replied. We ended up going to the back entrance. The body guards had it cleard, so we could go in safely and quickly. Liam led me to where we were to do all the sighning in and stuff. There was a fake, make up covered, plastic surgery, barbie looking, I think twenty year old working be hind the desk.

  "Hi," she said while smacking her lips full of gum.

  "Hello...: Liam did all the extra stuff until she cut him off.

  "Now where are you handsome boys going with a ugly, no good, rag doll," she smirked at me.

  "That beautiful, wonderful, amazing, rag doll is my girlfriend," He said while leaning down to kiss me. He quickly but softly swiped his toungue on my bottom lip, asking for entrance. Soon we were full on snogging. I pulled away after I thought the barbie had enough of looking at us. She scoffed and threw the papers at me. Then she gave Louis and Liam her number. Louis politely gave her the number back, but Liam crumbled the paper and put it in her latte she had on her desk.

  We got settled in the private plane they had, with me and Liam on a row, Niall and Zayn on a row, and Harry and Louis on a row. I yawned very loudly, I guess.

  "Sam, lay down if you're tired," I nodded and layed my head on Liam's shoulder. I soon found myself curled in a  ball on Liams lap. He started softly singing 'A Team' by Ed Sheeran.

~'~'~After a 4 hour flight~'~'~

  "Go ahead, you guys can wake her up, but if she gets mad I'm not getting yelled at," I heard Liam whisper.

  "Ha look..."

  "Harry, stop!"

  "She's moving!"

  "Zayn shut up!"

  "PPPOOOKKKEEE," I could here Louis say.

  "I'm hungry!" Niall complained.

  "Guys, except for Liam, on three poke!" Louis explained

  "One, two, three," I felt four fingers poke my cheeks.

  "LLLLLLiiiiiiyyyyyuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmm! Get the mean boys away from me," I whined.

  "Come on we need to get up anyway," He picked me up and set me on my feet. We left out the back entrance, and headed to the hotel. The hotel we arrived at was huge, amazing, and awesome. Turns out manegement gave the boys and I the whole top floor, which was way up top. They say the boys need the whole floor, but I think they did it because the bos would be annoying and disrupting to the other guest's, yes Liam too.

  "The elavator ride was acctually quick. As soon as we got up I stopped making the boysstop in the door way.

  "Okay on three we all run to the rooms we want Liam you count," I commanded.

  "Okay, one tw..." before he could finish I took off to the biggest room at the end of the hallway.

  "Hey no fair!" they all chorused, and I heard them running to the rooms.

  "Fancy meeting you here," a voice whispered in my hear, his lips lightly brushed my ear.

  "This is my room," I turned around and went to kiss, but I just pecked his cheek.

  "We can share?" He questioned.

  "Okay, but no funny buisness mister," I giggled then kissed him.

  "You know what tomorrow is right?" he asked me.

  "No,'

  "Wow a girl forgets her own birthday," he said against my lips

  "Whoops I guess with all thats happened I sorta forgot," I sighed sitting on 'our' bed.

  "Come here it's all good now," He sat beside me. "I love you, you know?"  He said in my hair.

  "I love you too," I whispered in the crook of his neck.

~~Twelve in the Morning~~

  "Hun, wake up," Liam woke me up by leaving a trail of kisses up and down my neck. "Happy birthday, my dear," he whispered in my ear.

  "Ugh..." I groaned,"I don't want to."

  "I have your first present," he slowly got down on one knee and pulled out a small red box. ,"Samantha Tomlinson, I have loved you since the night I secretly played for you. Me and you have been through thick and thin. I know we have had our bad times, but we've ended up loving eachother so much. I do't want you to ever leave me. I know this is a lot, I mean a lot, to ask. Will you marry me Sam? I don't think I'll survive with out you in the rest of my life."

 Tears were coming down my face, as I nodded my head veryy quickly," Yes, yes, yes, a million times yes!" I jumped up and gave him a kiss. He put the ring on my finger. "I love you,"

  "I love you too," We spent the rest of the morning just laying in the bed cuddling.