I walked into the large airport. People filled the walk ways. Groups of girls yelling to the boys. They waved at the crowd, smiling. "Go say hi to them." I said, bumping my hip into his. He looked down at me and nodded. He and the boys walked over, and the airport seemed to get 100x louder. I smiled as they all laughed at whatever the boys had said. I waited with my mom and Andrew. Andrew watched the group of girls, in awe. Mia walked up beside me. "You'll love the UK! Maybe Harry will take you to go see The Big Ben, or to Paris." a huge smiled spread across her face. I chuckled, "I'm fine without all that." She rolled her eyes. When the boys came back to us, we walked towards the long line of people
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I shifted in my seat, looking out the window. We were so high, and going over the Atlantic Ocean. I didn't hate flying, I just had a strong dislike to it. Looking over to see Harry staring at me, "What?" I asked. "You," he said, "You seem nervous?.." He said. I rolled my eyes. "Im fine." I replied. He took my hand in his, and smiled at me. "I love you." He said. I smiled back, "I love you too." He pecked my cheek, and then leaned his head on my shoulder. "I'm so excited for you to meet my mum," he said. I smiled, "Me too." I laid my head on his and closed my eyes.
Soon I was awoken by Harry's voice. "Hey, babe it's almost time for the plane to land. The flight attendant said to put your seat belt back on." I laughed, "I didn't even take it off." He rolled his eyes, "You're something else, you know that right?" I shrugged, "I like being something else." He chuckled, pulling his set belt around him, and into place. "10 minutes until we land." The speaker above us said. I sighed as I felt the plane descending from the sky. "We've landed." Harry's voice told me. My eyes opened, looking out the window. The pavement below us have me comfort. I smiled, unbuckling myself, and following Harry's actions. After we got off the plane, we got out luggage, and walked to where everyone stood. People with signs stood, awaiting their loved ones for the holiday. Some were in tears as they saw them approaching. It was a beautiful sight. Seeing them reignite with each other. a smile played on my lips as we walked towards a women. I recognized her from photos. She wrapped Harry in a huge hug. "Gemma, I missed you!" He smiled. She pulled away, "I've missed you too, Haz." "Mia? Is that you?" The girl behind her asked. I looked back at Mia who stood there smiling at the girl. "It's me!" They wrapped one another in a hug, me standing there awkwardly with my brother and mother. "Guess someone's gonna be the third wheel." Andrew whispered in my ear. I glared up at him, but soften when I looked back at Mia and the girl. "Gemma, this is Angie, my girlfriend." He smiled proudly. I turned my head away from Mia, and smiled at Gemma. "Hi, it's great to meet you. Harry's told me a lot about you." Her eyes widened in horror, "Oh god. Don't believe a word he's said." I chuckled, smiling. Harry rolled his eyes, "I didn't say anything bad, Gem." "Good." She said. We all made our way out of the airport, in our large group. There were a couple fans, in which the boys said hello to, and took pictures with. We got into a large black car, after putting our stuff in the trunk. The man took off driving. We all sat in silence. Well except Mia and the girl. I didn't know who she was, but she looked familiar. "Who is she?" I whispered to Harry. "Zayn's sister Waliyha." He answered. "Oh." I said. Soon we arrived at a house. We all piled out. The door swung open before we even reached it. Harry's mother, Anne Cox, stood there, her arms open to give Harry a hug. He smiled, wrapping his arms around her. I pulled my bags up the steps, and stood beside Harry smiling at her. "Mum, this is Angie." He said. She smiled, bringing me into a hug. "I'm so happy I get to meet you!" She said. "Me too!" I smiled, as she pulled away. "And who may theses two be?" She asked looking at Andrew and my mom. "That's Angie's mum, and her brother, Andrew." Harry told her. She smiled, "Nice to meet you all." She guided us into her home. "Come on, I'll show you where you're sleeping." Harry smiled. I followed him, as he took our bags and walked up the stares. He walked down the hall, to the last room. Opening the door, we walked in. The walls painted a light blue, with posters here and there. A desk sat saints the wall, where a computer laid atop. A bookshelf sat beside it with books of many different genres sat. The queen sized bed had a dark comforter on it, with a small chest at the end. A dresser was pressed against the wall, beside a average sized closet. "It's so cute!" I teased, knowing by the pictures of him on the shelf it use to be his. He rolled his eyes laying the bags on the bed. "Lets unpack." He said.
After everything was put away, I laid on the bed. "I'm tired." I complained. "Then let's sleep. I'm tire too. Stupid time zones and shit." He said, cuddling into me. "What about your mom and everyone else?" I asked, turing toward him. "She understands with the jet-lagged stuff. And chances are everyone else is asleep too." I nodded, and laid my head on his chest. "Well then, goodnight." I said. "Goodnight, love." He whispered.
A/N
Okay, I know I haven't updated in forever! I've been so busy, and just haven't had time. I've been in and out of doctor appointments, and just bleh. Plus this week I lost one of my best friends, because he got pissed I wouldn't go out with him. He lives 12-13 gourde away. I'm not fit for a Long Distance Relationship. And my other friend is mad cause I wouldn't go out with him. So it's been so much fun.😒 Hope you enjoyed it!!!☺️😘
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