The Concert [H.S]

Chapter 26

I woke up to a knock on the door. Looking up at the time, it was only 8:36am. These drugs were making me so confused and so sleepy. I walked over to the door not sure what to expect. Opening the door.. there was no one there? How weird? That was until an envelope caught my eye. I picked it up and read "Hannah" whilst walking back  into my place. 

I ripped it open to have a note fall out. "Have already spoken to your work.. I'll see you soon baby - H". My heart fluttered.. but I was still so confused. That was until I pulled out the next piece of paper from the envelope. It was a plane ticket. Sydney --> London. And it left tonight. My phone beeped.

"Good-morning princess, I can not wait to see you". Of course the man sent that message at the perfect time. 

"Harry.. I don't know what to say." I sent back. 

"You better start packing". He instantly sent back as if he knew what I was going to say. I guess I better start packing. I was so excited.. I get to see my boy. 

1:00pm

I had quite literally chucked the majority of my wardrobe in my suitcase. I didn't know what the weather was like.. I didn't know how long I was staying. I had been fighting sleep all day. The headaches also wouldn't leave. But I was excited. I had called mum to tell her what was happening and we agreed to quickly catch up for a coffee before I left for the airport at 3pm.

I basically ran over to her when I saw her. I feel like it had been ages since I had seen her. She squeezed me tightly when I went in for a hug. We sat down for a coffee and lunch and caught up. Mum was happy for me.. she knew I was happy and that was all that mattered. She just didn't want to see me  get hurt which was fair enough. 

We had been sitting in the coffee shop for about 2 hours when I saw the time, "shit, I have to go". "HANNAH", she jokingly scolded me for swearing. "Let me drop you off to the airport sweetie", she offered. That was a huge relief, I didn't want to catch an uber to the airport. We chatted constantly until we got to the airport. I felt a huge weight lift off my chest when we arrived. I don't think I had actually spoken to anyone for that long since Harry left. But now it was time to go. I was definitely far too early at the airport but was very paranoid I would piss the flight. I hugged mum goodbye and headed into the airport, walking through luggage and security.. you know the jist. I was at my gate 2 hours early. It turns out I was flying first class.. something I had never done before. But really, I shouldn't have expected anything different from Harry. I really couldn't wait to see him. He told me he would be ready for me on the other side. I just had to get through the next two flights.

5:45pm 

Finally !! Time to board. It was a 14 hour flight to Dubai where we stopped over for a few hours and then another 7 hours to London. Or something like that. It wasn't long before I fell asleep and woke up to food coming around. Surprisingly, the flights were going so quickly. I had slept the majority of them, ate lots of food, read my book and watched my shows. 

4:45am

We finally touched down in London. I was wide awake and let me tell you, I was bloody excited to see Harry. I hadn't been to London before so couldn't wait to see the city. He promised me he would show me around. I collected my luggage and headed outside of the exit. I hadn't received a message from Harry yet which made me slightly concerned. I hope he hadn't fallen asleep because I had absolutely no plans for what was happening next. By the time I walked out the front doors, it was 5:13am, the sun was still sleeping. It was cold.. I'm glad I brought an extra jumper with me. The airport was quieter than I expected. 

My phone buzzed. 

"Turn left - H"

That's all it read. Of course, no questions asked I turned left and continued walking. That was until I saw him standing in front of a black Mercedes. He had the biggest smile on his face which of course was contagious. He was wearing a white t-shirt and black jeans.. my favourite look. I basically ran over to him as fast as I could with my suitcase. Let me tell you, it was not a pretty sight.. but I didn't care. I dropped my suitcase as soon as I was near him and jumped into his arms. He smelt incredible as usual. I instantly felt safe. We kissed, we called and basically didn't want to let go of each other. "Come on baby, let's go home. We've got all day for this", he smirked and winked at me. Oh my god. He opened the passenger door for me and closed it after me. He got into the drivers seat and started driving. All I could do was stare at him.. watching his muscles move as he turned the steering wheel. This was going to be a long drive with him looking this good.