TyTy and I

Chapter 12

I woke up at 5:30 am. I hopped in the shower and was done in 15 minutes. I then put on a pink tank top, some jean shorts, and some navy Vans. My mom had my suitcase in the car, so I grabbed my phone and purse and was out the door.

   We arrived at the airport at 7:00 am and my flight to LA was at 8. I hugged my mom and we said our goodbyes. After going through security, I had just enough time to buy a bottle of water and board the plane. I was in coach, but I was more towards the curtains that led to first class. I was sat by a young lady who was heavily pregnant, so I let her have the window seat. It was a 6 hour flight, and I was prepared.

  About 3 hours in, and 2 bottles of water later, I really had to pee. The line for the coach bathroom was extra long, and I dreaded the wait. Then, however, I got an idea. I could slightly see threw the curtains to first class, and there was no line. I checked to see if the coast was clear, and swiftly maneuvered to the other side of the curtain. I was in first class and felt very out of place.

   As I started walking towards the bathroom, my heart stopped. Sitting beside the isle, was Harry Styles in the flesh. His hand covered his eyes, so I might not have noticed him if I didn't know every tattoo on his body. I froze, I couldn't speak, and I couldn't move. I decided not to just stand there like an idiot, so I quickly made my way to my original destination. This didn't go as planned. Taking my first step, I tripping over my own foot and fell flat on my face, making an "oof" sound as my boobs hit the floor.

  Harry's eyes shot down to me and he immediately jumped out of his seat to help me up. What a lil angel.

  "Are you okay? " he asked. "That was quite a fall you just took.

   I couldn't breathe, and not just because the wind was knocked out of me when I fell. I looked up into his emerald eyes, and as I heard his accent, I melted. It was him. The man of my dreams helping me up from my clumsy fall. I could feel my cheeks turn bright red.

  "I-I-I'm okay. " I stuttered and  smiled. There was knots in my  stomach, and I remembered how bad I had to pee. "Excuse me, " I said, and blushed wildly again. I held his gaze before hurrying to the restroom. I could feel him watching me. I shut the door and sat down on the toilet.

   "Oh my god." I breathed. I was just face to face with Harry freaking Styles. I washed my hands and opened the door to be faced with Harry once again. He was standing right outside. Like he was waiting. He pushed me back into the stall and shut the door.
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Hmm what will this turn into? Smut? A love story? Will Harry turn into a criminal mastermind? You let me know what you think in the comments. ;-)