In Time With You (A Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 3: Hopped off the plane at New York and meeting One Direction

Chapter 3

REBECCA'S PERSPECTIVE:

"Calling all passengers of Flight 307 to New York, the plane will be departing in 10 minutes." The voice of the telecom says. It echoed through the whole airport. Me, Gabbie and Grandaddy stood up from our seats and assembled our belongings. Our luggage were already taken and George will take care of it. George is Grandaddy's assistant. He's a funny guy and really outgoing.

Once we seated on our seats, I took my phone and went to Twitter. Twitter is like my life. I can't live a day without tweeting something.

@Rebecca_Saunders: On My way to New York! Can't wait to finally meet One Direction! I'm soooo excited! :)

I tweeted and put my phone back down. Good thing we were on the First Class seats. I took out my One Direction magazine that I bought earlier on the airport. I started flipping through the pages. I stopped when i saw a big picture of Harry. He looks so adorable. Sometimes, I'm afraid of meeting him. Why? Because I am expecting them to fall in love with me when they lay their eyes on me. Just like every other fangirl's dream. They'll never gonna notice me anyway. There's nothing fascinating about me.

"Cheer up, Rebecca. We'll meet them soon." Gabbie must've sensed my worries. I let out a sigh and run my hands through my brown chocolate wavy hair. "I don't know Gabbie. It's just that..." I didn't continue anymore. "Always look at the brighter side, after almost 2 years of fangirling over them, you're finally going to meet them." Gabbie spoke.

"Yeah, I guess you're right."

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That was a long flight. My butt hurts a little. We've just arrived at the Country Club. And being back here was overwhelming. I was currently in my room at the Country Club right now, unpacking my things and placing them on the cabinet. Tomorrow is the big day. The day that I'm finally going to meet the boys at their concert. I'm so excited but kind of feel nervous about it.

As i finished on unpacking mu clothes, I decided on just to lock myself here in the room and sleep.

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"Oh god." I muttered as me and Gabbie hopped in my audi r8. I inserted the key into the key hole and started the ignition. This better be good. I hope everything turns out perfectly. Today, I was pretty hyped up so I wore a white crop top with a word 'love' printed into it and a black tank top underneath it. A black high waisted shorts and gladiators. My hair was perfectly curled and my make up is really light. In fact, I look pretty hot today. I wore my black aviators and Opened the car roof. Since it's summer, it's pretty hot so I decided to feel the air.

"Do you have something to give to Niall?" I asked Gabbie while concentrating on the road. Because she really likes Niall. "Oh nothing at all." she simply replied. "How about you?"

"I wrote a letter for Harry. It's a long one." I said. She just nodded and grabbed her phone. I guess she's going to call Austin. Austin is Gabbie's boyfriend. They've been dating for quite a while. To be honest, I don't really approve of him. He was so mysterious and really moody. There was something about him that really tells me that he's not worth of my trust. I don't like him for Gabbie. He's got the looks. But he's too cocky and I hate him for that. He treats Gabbie like she's a dirt. I tried telling Gabbie to break things up with him. But she won't listen to me. I don't know what she sees on him.

My car came to a halt as I saw the red light. I hit the breaks and tapped my fingers on the steering wheel. I really can't have a conversation with Gabbie since she's talking with Austin on the phone. My attention was caught by the black van beside me. I can slightly hear the noises in the car. I looked through their black tinted window as it slowly opened. "I'm hungry!" I heard someone yelled inside that van and he has an Irish accent. Wait, could it be?! A head suddenly popped out of the window. He was looking down at me with a small smile on his face. He has brown hair that is swept to the side, and he is wearing an aviators. I slowly took off my aviators, not leaving his gaze. I rose an eyebrow at him. He looks like...Louis Tomlinson? "Hello love." he smirks down at me. Oh my gosh! It's him. It's Louis! His british accent says it all. It's really him.