I jolt awake probably looking like a crazy woman because Harry laughs at my facial expression.
"Why'd you wake me up?" I yawn as I rub my eyes.
"Look." he points out of the window and I lean forward to see.
"Wow." I breath.
It looks unreal. The stars are shining and the sky, along with the plane, is dark.
"It's beautiful." I whisper.
"Just like you." he says and I look up at him.
He stares down at me and I look away, my cheeks blazing. He wraps his arm around my shoulders and I lean my head on his shoulder.
"You know-" I yawn. "-I'm actually glad you woke me up.. but don't do it for the rest of this plane ride."
"I won't, love." he kisses the top of my head and I snuggle into his chest.
"Sweet dreams." he whispers and I dose off once again.
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L.A girls (H.S)
FanfictionHe thought girls of L.A were self-centered, over confident, brats. Until he met her. She thought boys of L.A we're the cocky, rude, guys that only thought about sex. Until she met him.
