ReaganHeintzman
I'm in line to board our plane to Doncaster. My head in on Ayvee's shoulder. Harry is reading a book called 'The Ten Thousand Doors Of January'.
Louis is listening to music and eating Cheetos and Ayvee is sleeping on my head.
It's 11:30 p.m.
I wasn't paying attention but Harry taps on me and Ayvee's shoulders. We are getting on the plane now so the line is moving in. I grab my backpack and we start walking in. I'm trying to keep my eyes open. Harry gets a hold of my wrist and gently guides me in the plane.
"Do you wanna sit with me?" Harry asks. I nod my head yes. We get in the plane. I haven't been on one since I was a kid. It's so crowded in the plane everyone is trying to fit in a spot.
Louis and Ayvee find a seat. They bicker over who gets the window seat. In the end Ayvee gets it.
Harry also finds two seats by the window. He lets me have the window seat so I can see everything. Harry continues his book while I fall asleep looking at the runway.
*
I wake up at midnight. Harry is fast asleep now, snoring quietly next to me. We have like seven hours left. I get out a note book from my bag.
I should write something.
I put a title down. Winter break.
Me mechanical pencil breaks a couple times as I write the first two chapters. I'm not just writing about myself. I write about Harry. I write about Ayvee and Louis.
I write about my mom and my sister. Not a lot of people know I have a little sister. I write about my dad and how I spend my summers with out him there to play soccer with me.
I write about winter break.
*
I didn't go back to sleep after that. When the plane landed in a London airport Harry woke up. I had wrote an entire book overnight. My hands hurt so bad.
I put my notebook in my bag and zip it up. When we are completely landed we all get up. Me and Harry stand while everyone is climbing over each other. Ayvee and Louis managed to get out before us.
Harry grabbed my hand, intertwining our fingers. Harry is super claustrophobic and does this when he gets nervous. When everyone clears out we make our way out of the plane.
Ayvee and Louis are in the lobby area dancing weirdly to the song Fergalisuos.
Me and Harry laugh and walk over to get our luggage. It takes us about ten minutes to find mine, Harry's, Ayvee's and Louis' stuff. Ayvee and Louis come over to get their bags.
It's pouring here.
We find doors to get out of the airport. Louis wants to rent a cool car but Harry keeps reminding him that Gemma is picking us up. We wait there with our bags until we see Gemma walking up to us. She's very pretty. She's smiling and goes over to hug Harry as tight as she can. "I missed you!" She says.
They pull away and she looks at me. "You're Reagan right?" She asks. "Yeah that's me." I reply nervously. She smiles and hugs me gently. When we pull away she looks at my stomach.
"I heard it's a boy." She says. "Yeah we found out last week." She starts walking all of us to her car. She asks if I've thought of any boy names and I said I really like the name Oliver. It's really nice talking to her. I start to relax and feel less anxious.
Eventually we make our way to her car. We put our stuff in the back and get in the car. Harry lets me in the front seat. Gemma drives out of the parking lot. I feel really odd with everything being on the other side.
Harry and Ayvee are talking about over the weekend going to explore London. Harry, Louis, and Gemma have all been to London before so they said they'll show us around.
It takes us a little bit longer than an hour to get to Doncaster.
Louis doesn't remember much of this place. He got put up for adoption when he was ten and then moved to America. When his adopted parents left him he stayed with an uncle who wasn't around much. Then Zayn came along and helped Louis pay rent. Louis forgot he had a real biological family. Then he got a message from his little sister daisy. He's learned he has a dad, two little sister (twins) daisy and phoebe, and an older sister named Lottie. He has a mum in the hospital, sick with cancer. Apparently he got put up for adoption because his mum was single and couldn't take care of him.
"We're here." Gemma announces stopping the car in her driveway. Her house is beautiful.
"When are you and Ayvee moving in to your apartment?" Harry asks. "Tomorrow we get the keys." Louis says taking his suitcase out of the back of the car. "The moving truck will be there and everything."
Harry nods and carry's his suitcase in the house. "You and Ayvee will get to sleep in the guest room. There is like five rooms in this house and two are in the basement." Gemma says. "One is for Reagan and Harry, one is for the baby, one is my room, and then the guest room is in the basement with another guest room."
"So you , Reagan and Harry get up here and me and Louis get the basement?" Ayvee asks. Gemma nods. Ayvee smiles.
*
Harry is taking a shower and I'm laying in bed on my phone. I get more bored as the minutes go by so I head downstairs to see Ayvee and Gemma watching tv.
"Reagan she has Netflix so we can watch new girl!" Ayvee smiles showing teeth. I sit down next to them.
We watch tv and I slowly fall asleep on Ayvee's shoulder.
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Spring Break || H.S ||
Fanfiction(A continued story to my other story 'winter break' so if you haven't read that then go read it before reading this) Harry, Louis, Ayvee, and Reagan have made it to college. They are faced with difficulty in relationships, jobs, and mental health.