I had already had all of my stuff packed up as well as Harry and Zayn.
"So who's this Niall guy?" I asked.
"Oh don't worry love, you will like him." Harry said winking.
I can't believe we were going to Ireland. I have always wanted to go there ever since I could remember!
We all got in the car and headed off to the air port.
"Are you okay? You seem nervous." Harry asked as he moved his hand to mine.
"Yea it's just.. Jasper. What if he follows us?" I sighed.
"He won't. I promise Mel."
I looked at Harry with a slight smile. I still thought that he would find us again some how.
We got to the airport and began to put our bags in. We took our seats. Harry and I were right next to each other while Zayn was with this old lady who seemed to be quite attracted to Zayn.
"Good luck with her mate!" Harry said laughing.
We had been on the plane for almost and hour and it was getting darker and darker. Harry lied his head on the crook of my neck and kissed my shoulder. He was so cute when he was tired. Harry started playing with my fingers.
"You know, someday there will be a ring on this finger." He said pointing and my ring finger.
My heart kinda sunk in when he said that. Is he talking about marriage? I loved Harry but I'm only 17. Instead of saying anything I just smiled and kissed his forehead. I woke up to a voice.
"You have now reached your destination."
Wow Ireland was beautiful. As we were walking out I saw a adorable blonde guy with bright baby blue eyes.
"So this is your mystery girl?" Niall said.
I started giggling and so did Niall. Niall's laugh was the cutest laugh I've ever heard. When that thought came up in my mind I began to blush. Oh gosh Mel. Really? Harry seemed to notice because he was looking at Niall with suspicion.
"Um, alright guys lets go..." Zayn said breaking the tension.
I was in the middle of Harry and Niall. Of course Harry had a tight grip on me since Niall was sitting right beside me.
"So Harry how did you find this beautiful girl?" Niall asked.
"Rather not talk about it Niall." Harry tried avoiding the question.
I looked into Harry's dark eyes. I knew that he didn't want to tell his kids how he met mum by kidnapping her! But you know it could be quite a story to tell.
