ALLYS P.O.V
So here I am...on the plane. Let me just say, the boys needed some help getting me on here...
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"Babe, come on you'll be fine! Nothing's going to happen!"
"Niall, I just can't get on that plane...I'm not going, just leave me here!"
Niall just rolled his eyes and went to pick me up bridal style but I ran. I'm not getting on there! "ALLY!! GET BACK HERE!!!" Paul yelled after me. I refuse to get on that little dinky plane. I ran a little bit longer till I came across a small booth in the airport that was closed for the day. I ran and hid under neath the desk of the booth and didn't move. I could hear the boys running past with security yelling my name! The table creaked and I automatically knew someone was sitting on it...it's the boys. " Guys, I'm getting worried what if we can't find her? What if she got kidnapped? What if...." he went on and on, finally Louis told him to shut up. My heart started to race. Please don't find me! Just then the table cloth laying across the table was lifted and my hiding spot was exposed. " NO.NO.NO.NO. IM NOT GOING!" but Paul picked me up and threw me over his shoulder and started walking towards our terminal once again! He handed the lady my ticket and brought me onto the plane. He put me into my seat and buckled up my seat belt and continued down the aisle to his seat with Preston. Niall came and sat down beside me and buckled himself up! Tears were already streaming down my cheeks and we haven't even taken off yet. Niall grabbed my hand and squeezed it tightly pulling me in for a hug!
"Everything's gonna be alright!" and with that I fell asleep in his arms
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The plane just landed and I just bolted for the door leaving all the boys to laugh at me! I stood in the terminal waiting for the boys and security! When they walked out the fans went wild and security huddled the bunch of us through the terminal and out of the airport and into our van.
NIALLS P.O.V
So once we finally got Ally onto the plane...she passed out into a deep sleep. I couldn't help but push the stray strands of hair falling onto her face behind her ear and tach her. Not in a stalker way, but as in an "I love her" way. She looked so peaceful, so beautiful, she just looked...perfect! I really do believe I'm in love with her...and this is probably the first time I can say that and actually mean it.
Once the flight landed Ally woke up and bolted for the exit of the plane. I couldn't help but laugh at her. The boys and I grabbed all the girls bags and our own and walked out into our terminal to be once again met with loud screams. I walked over to Ally and grabbed her hand as Paul and the rest of the security team dragged us out of the airport and into the big van... 1 week left till madison square garden.
And till Ally meets mum....
