Part 39

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The boys took a commercial plane this time. I'm not sure why but it really didn't matter. We still sat in first class. I was desperately trying to get a wink of sleep but for some reason my mind wouldn't let me. It was on overload with all the recent events that have happened lately.

I was just mainly thinking on the boy sitting beside me. But he probably didn't think of me at all. Why would he? He has more important things to think about other than me.

I sat at the window seat silently while Harry took out headphones from his carry-on bag. Before he put them on, he looked at me concerned.

"Are you mad at me?" He asked.

"Oh no. I was just thinking." I respond.

"You think a lot, Jen." Harry said after a pause.

"So do you." I retort.

"I know." He said then did a far off looking gaze.

Huh? I don't know. Maybe I'm just too new to this stuff. I tried to sleep but it wouldn't work. I needed something to take my focus.

"Hey, um, Harry?" I asked.

"Yeah love." He replied removing his headphones.

"Can I borrow those?" I asked.

"Um, sure." He said handing them to me.

"Sorry I just needed something to relax myself so I could take a nap." I explain taking his headphones and iPhone.

"No it's fine. Whatever you want, just ask." I smiled at his reply and put the headphones on and just felt relaxed by the music.

I began to drift off, my thoughts along with me. I should really do this more often.

Right before I fell into a deep sleep I heard Harry chuckle and say, "What are you doing to me, Jen?"

It didn't feel right though. He fell in love with Jennifer Sanders, not Sarah Parks.

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I began to wake, but my head wasn't resting on the hard window. It was something soft. I fluttered my eyes open to see an amused Harry looking down at me.

"Have a nice sleep, Sleeping Beauty?" He asked playing with my hair.

I lifted my head and sat in my own seat. "Sorry about that." I apologize.

"No need. I let you. You kept moving over there so I thought this would be more comfy." He says.

"So suddenly your crotch is more comfy?" I laugh.

"In my eyes." He chuckles.

I look towards the other boys who are giving us weird looks. Then I remember there are strangers around us. I have to act more professional. Can't just be joking around with him or people would get the wrong idea.

"So how much longer until we reach London?" I ask.

"Um, about 45 minutes. You slept for a long time." He replies.

"Well I haven't slept lately." I say.

"Why not?" He asked.

"Thinking." I say pointing to my head.

"You do a lot of that." He laughs.

For the rest of the ride I let Harry have his headphones and I just looked through magazines. And guess what I saw? That's right, Harry and I. And it says that we're dating. There were pictures of me and him ice skating, at the Statue of Liberty, and at the meet and greet. Wow. They could seriously make up a lot of lies from these pictures.

I think Harry noticed what was in the magazine because he pointed to the picture of us at the Statue of Liberty.

"I like that one." He smiled.

"Harry, do you see the title? Everybody thinks we're in a relationship." I say.

"Not everybody." He says.

Out of no where some girl from the economy class comes through the curtain that divides the two classes.

"Don't mean to disrupt but I really love you and I have to say Jen, you're so lucky to have him as your boyfriend." The girls squeals.

"Hey! You're not supposed to be in here." A flight attendant says running after her.

The girl runs away and the flight attendant goes back in their place.

"I stand corrected." Harry says.

"We can't have people thinking this. You have a reputation to keep and-"

"Wow, wow, wow. How would dating you ruin my reputation?" He asks, eyebrows furrowed.

"You could better than, well, me." I say.

"It's actually the complete opposite." Harry says softly, a blush creeping on his cheeks.

"Huh?" I asked confused.

"You're out of my league, Jen." He says.

"No. It's vice versa." I say. "There are a million girls out there that would die to just touch your hand."

"And there a million guys who would die to be on my place right now." Harry says.

I scoffed. "Yeah right."

Harry sighed. "If only you saw what I could see..."

---------------------------------------------A/N: SUPER BOWL!!! So I wanted to update before the game do here you go. I've been sick with the flu and haven't been really able to update that much. Sorry about that. But still please comment, vote, and fan! Thank you

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