Part the Seas (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 6: Once Again

Three days later Veronica and I found ourselves thirty thousand miles above Earth, looking out of the window of the plane we were in only to see vast expanxes of crystal blue waters with green patches of land in the horizon.  Neither of us spoke very often: our undescribable excitement left us too happy to speak.

After what seeme like days but ws only a few hours, our flight landed in Miami.  We hurriedly got off the plane.  An abundance of sunlight splashed onto my shoulders and brightened my wavy hair.  I adjusted my sunglasses and inhaled.  A fresh summer breeze ruffled the palm leaves on every tree I could see, and I could smell a faint trace of salt in the air.  Smiling, I turned around.  "C'mon, Ronnie, let's go find them!"

After retrieving our luggage,  Veronica and I looked around.  How could we find them?  I took my phone out of my purse and dialed Harry's number. 

"Amber?"  I heard many girls' voices behind his.

"Hey, Hazza!"  I had to fairly shout in order to make my voice audible for him.

"Are you here yet?" 

"Yeah, I'm at the airport, but I can't find you..." My impatience to see him grew.

There was a pause, and a chuckle reached my ear.  Harry's voice came back on.  "Amber, turn around."

I did, and not far away from us was a small crowd.  Girls jumping up and down, holding books and posters, a worried on their faces.  I then saw a blonde quiff.  Then dark brown curls adorned a young man's face, and Harry sparkled a smile.  His contagious happiness reached me, and I called out, "Hazza!"

He quickly jogged over to where we were.  I was lifted up into a sweet embrace.  "Am I in heaven?" his raspy voice murmured in my ear, "'cause I'm holding a beautiful angel right now." His irresistable lips swiftly pressed against my nose.

I giggled.  "I've missed you so much, you don't even know," I whispered.  My feet touched the ground as Harry released me.  We glanced over to where Veronica and Niall were.  They had fairly ran to each other, and now he held her, their lips entwined in a passionate kiss.  Cries of protest and disappointment erupted from the growing crowd of Directioners.

Paul and Mark emerged from that group. "We need to go now, and hurry, too!" Paul said.  The guards picked up our luggage and, along with the aid of airport security, we made our way to the airport exit. A taxi awaited our arrival, and once we were all in, it started to move, driving away from the fans and the chaos.

Harry's strong hand rested on my lap as my own hand gently slid up to meet his.  His other arm encouraged my head to rest on his chest.  I let our a sigh and looked up at him, his emerald green eyes shining down on me.

"So how do you llike Miami so far?" he asked, breaking the subtle silence.

"It's so beautiful and warm! I love it."

A mysterious smiled crept up on his lips.  "Well, we have a concert next week, so during this extra time I have..." he looked seductively into my eyes, "we're going to have a little fun here in Miami."

"Same with us!" Niall's sweet voice added.  He tightened his arm around Veronica and kissed here on the forehead.  "Maybe we could all go to that club near the shoreline?"

She instantly perked up. "That would be awesome! Amber and I are badass party animals." She giggled.  I playfully rolled my eyes.

"I would love that," Harry said. "What about it, Amber? Call it a night?"

"Definitely.  That sounds great!"

"Then it's a date," his intriguing voice sent shivers down my spine.  "Let's go back to the hotel to let you girls freshen up and meet with us later.  Then it'll be a night to remember."