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Chapter 6: The Plane

Chapter 6:

Niall and Zayn arrive the next morning. The concert tonight night is in Washington DC, and apparently Niall has been dying to give me a tour of the bus.

I thought I would have a harder time saying goodbye to my parents than I did, but I am ready to leave, ready to be alone and spend time with five crazy bandmates, who I soon hope to call family.

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When we get to the airport, fans are everywhere, trying to reach the guys and touch their hands and what not. However, Harry insists that he has to be the one to go get me a ticket for the flight, so I stay back with the others.

Zayn is probably the second person who I feel most comfortable with at this point. So, I hold Zayn's hand to get through the fans and paparazzi.

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We soon board the plane. Thankfully, It isn't going to be a long flight. The plane only holds the people involved with the tour, so we won't be swarmed with fans and everything.

Harry tosses his curls as he steps into the plane. He sits down next to me and hands me a ticket. I smile back. Harry returns a smile, but then quickly takes out his phone.

"You good?" I ask.

"Yeah. I always try to check my phone before we take off. It won't be a long flight, but might as well." Harry says as he takes out his phone and begins to scroll with his fingers.

"Good idea." I say, taking out my phone too.

It has a ton of Twitter notifications popping up on the screen. Hesitantly, I click on them.

Shit. Someone has posted a picture of me and Harry together and it is all over Twitter now. I gasp quietly.

"Harry, look..." I point to the screen, "Oh my gosh. I am so sorry!" I say, staring at my screen.

"I should be the one apologizing." Harry says and points at the comments:

"Ew! Why would he want her?!"

"Who the hell is she?!"

"Back off tramp, he's mine!"

"Harry can do better."

"Disgusting!"

"Looks like Harry found himself a tour whore."

As I scroll, there are more nasty comments with swearing and name calling.

The flight attendant tells us we are preparing for take off. Harry and I quickly turn our phones off.

I stare out the window. I can't look at Harry. I have tears about to spill out. I finally broke the silence.

"Is this what having a feelings is like? Crying all the time?" I ask, trying to cheer myself up, but a tear fell down my cheek. I used to not be an emotional person, but look at me now.

"Oh, so you have feelings for me, huh?" Harry chuckles teasingly. I crack a smile and look down at the floor. Harry laces his fingers with mine. "You're just feeling new emotions. To me, it means you care and that you are trying your best. That's all I could ever ask from you. It will get better, love." He says. I lean against his shoulder and stare at our fingers intertwined. I don't think that will ever grow old. 

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Not long after we are in the air, the flight attendant tells everyone that we are free to move around.

:HARRY'S POV:

I get up out of my seat, and Laney looks up at me. Assuring her I would return, I walk over to Louis.

"Lou, go and do something funny. I need to cheer Laney up."

"Is she homesick already?" Louis asks, surprised.

"No-no, just people talking shit on Twitter." I reply. Louis doesn't respond, but he gets up from his seat.

I watch as Louis ambles over to Laney, unbuckles her seat belt, and throws her over his shoulder. She squeals in surprise. It is adorable.

:LOUIS' POV: <sorry for switching POV's a lot!>

I feel her grab onto the back of my shirt as she hangs over my back.

"Louis! What the hell are you doing with me?!" Laney asks me, still over my shoulder.

"You'll see!" I laugh.

Harry watches closely, being the protective boy he is I suppose. Then, I go out into the aisle of the plane and begin to run back and forth as fast as I can. Laney is so easy to carry.

"Louis! Put me down!" She shrieks and then laughs.

I hear Harry laughing with the other boys.

I quickly motion for Zayn to come over to where I hold Laney. After doing so, I prepare to toss Laney to Zayn. He gest the memo almost immediately and holds out his arms. The flight attendant shakes her head at us, but I do it anyways. Zayn catches Laney after she shrieked through it all.

:ZAYNS'S POV:

Laney hides her face into my arm as I hold her back up with one arm and her legs with another.

"You alright, love?" I ask, making sure she is ok from what had happened earlier.

"Yes, more than alright." She assures.

I can hear the other lads talking together in the back of the plane, but I still carry Laney around, attempting to comfort her.

Then Harry walks over to us."May I have her back now?" he asks.

He opens his arms, and I let Laney roll off into them.

:LANEY'S POV:

I love the boys- all of them. .

Harry kisses my head as he set me back in my seat. I giggle.

"Feel better?" He asks hopeful.

"Yes... I'm one lucky girl." I say with a shy smile. Harry sits down next to me, and we talk for the rest of the flight. The more I know about him and his story- the more I fall for him.

The question is- does he feel the same?

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