Chapter 5
Pintrest. The life of pinners is pretty simple. Find, Love, and Pin. My favorite board on my wall was called, Things I WILL Do. It had a lot of pictures of a lot of things on it like, go to the Ellen Show, Go to the City of Love (WHICH BAILEY AND I WERE DOING!), winning tons of money for a shopping spree, and the ones that I wished for the most were the ones dealing with One Direction, OF COURSE! Things like meeting them face to face, receiving a Horan hug, and going to an amusement park with the boys. Things like that. But this one was real. Here Bailey and I were sitting on a plane and we both thought of it at the same time. We had just checked off one more. We are on a plane with One Direction.
WITH ONE FREAKING DIRECTION!
The first sign of this life source was Niall’s laugh. Bailey and I knew it anywhere. When we were walking down the hall of our school listening to She’s Not Afraid we would squeal and giggle as he laughed after Zayn’s BEAUTIFUL solo.
Then we saw Harry’s hair.
The hair that doesn’t fit in his drivers lenience mug shot.
The hair that Bailey would marry.
SHE WOULD MARRY HIS HAIR.
Those curls.
THE CURLS.
Then we heard Louis make a joke about how Niall was going to run the plane out of food and everyone was going to starve because of him. “YOU’RE A SERIAL KILLER NIALL!” We were giggling as we heard Liam scold Lou.
That’s when we actually caught a good look at them.
Let me just say, OH HOT DANG.
Niall was even more perfect in person.
And I’m pretty sure Bailey didn’t take her eyes off of Harry once.
Our fangirling took over us. We were 2 hot messes on a plane with One Direction.
We were freaking out.
We were trying to keep it all in so that we wouldn’t get “thunked” by the old fart in front of us and so that the boys didn’t think we were weirdoes or something.
WAS THIS HAPPENING?!
Maybe my brain cancer was just the BEST thing that ever happened to me.
Which is weird, cause it’s the end of me.
But at the same time, maybe it was the door to my fate.
Then Bailey grabbed my arm. “DO I LOOK OK?!”
“OF COURSE YOU LOOK BRILLAIM!” I knew what she was thinking.
She wanted Harry to notice her.
“What about me?” I had seen Niall’s adorable face, and I hoped that he would find mine equally adorable…….
Bailey snapped me back to reality. “KYLIE! THIS IS A SERIOUS MATTER! THIS IS THE ONE AND ONLY CHANCE I HAVE!”
“Bailey you look so gorgeous!” In fact, Bailey was the most gorgeous girl I have ever seen. She was wearing a brown leather jacket, with a silk dark blue tank top that had a giant bow on it. Her rustic dark red pants and brown Greek sandals topped it of perfectly. Her hair was my favorite thing about her. It was loosely pulled back into a pony tail.
Me on the over hand…well I wasn’t quite as gorgeous but my outfit defiantly was. It was one of my favorites. A jean shirt with some dark purple pants, a flowery scarf with some sandals that were a gold silvery mess. My hair was slightly curled with a waterfall braid across the back. Probably not ideal for an airplane ride but it was my favorite so I decided it would be ok.
For about 7 hours Bailey and I fangirled, giggled, and fangirled some more, not sleeping once.
We were trying to act SOME WHAT normal but our fangirling was just too much.
The flight is almost over. Probably the best 8 hours of my life.
Then I caught my breath.
Niall had looked back at me, our eyes met.
WHAT IS AIR?!
His adorable smiled just melted me all up inside. He had a bit of what looked like cupcake on his face.
I just about died. 4 weeks too early.
Then I saw him lean over and tap Harry on the shoulder.
What were they saying?!
I saw Harry look back. I noticed his eyes wander over to Bailey, who at this moment just happen to look SOOO FLIPPIN GOURGEOUS. Her ear plugs were in and the light had caught her face perfectly.
Harry looked struck with aw.
Then I saw it… Was Niall smiling….. AT ME?!
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