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Chapter 3
“Should we wake her? I mean, couldn’t you carry her to the car? She is a heavy sleeper and it takes a lot to get her lazy butt out of bed sometimes.”
“Seriously Emily? I have had to wake Zayn Malik up and he is the heaviest sleeper in the world. I think I can wake her up.”
“Alright then, you can try. But I doubt it will work.”
I am normally a deep sleeper, but apparently sleeping on a plane makes me a little nervous. I slept, but I slept lightly.
“Kea, wake up, were here.”
“It’s not going to work, Harry.”
I guess their trying to wake me up. This should be a little fun.
“Keara, I have candy, if you wake up you can have some when we get to the flat.”
“Harry, it’s not going to work.”
“Yes it will! I will make it work!”
“Just pick her up and carry her!”
“No! I’m too lazy to carry her.”
“Well then, keep trying to wake her up. I will just sit back and watch.”
“Keara Styles, if you don’t wake up this instant, I swear, I will make your life completely miserable!”
“That’s still not going to work.”
“Well then you try!”
I could hear Harry fall into a chair, and Emily walk closer to me. I could tell she was right by my ear because I could feel her breath on my face.
“Kea, Josh Hucherson is on the phone, he wants to talk to you.”
I snap my head up a little too fast causing my forehead to collide with Emily’s nose. She fell back onto the floor, while I fell back into the chair, both of us groaning in pain. Rubbing my forehead, I sit up to see Emily rubbing her nose. She looked at me and gave me a glare. I stood up and looked out the window. We were sitting in the jet still at the airport. I could see a ton of teenage girls trying to get to our plane. They all looked like they were screaming their heads off, about ready to faint. From what I could tell, it had to be the middle of the night. These girls were insane! I mean, why on earth would you be at an airport at this time of night?
I didn’t notice that Harry was laughing like a maniac still, after Emily and I’s little collision. I never realized how famous Harry actually was. I guess he is more famous here than in America. The band has only been known over there for a month. It’s been two years for them here. Harry yells for me to come on, so I grab my bag and my phone which is now dead from playing music the whole way here. When we walk out of the plane, the deafening screams from the girls hit me as if someone is stabbing me in the ears with knives.
“Put these glasses on and keep your heads down,” Harry says, handing us a pair of sunglasses each, “Follow right behind me, the security will protect you.”
Emily and I both had nervous looks on our faces, but we nod our heads and put the glasses on. Harry took ahold of our hands as a bulky man walks over to harry with a smile on his face and pats Harry on the back.
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