You're a Mystery // zm

Chapter 16

Piper’s POV

            I wanted out, I wanted to be back in London. I wanted to be back on that plane and walking back into that airport to find Harry waiting for me so I could go home. So that’s exactly what I was doing. We went and got our stuff and then said goodbye to Jessica and her family. All in 2 hours I was at the airport, buying the next ticket out of this awful city and waiting to board.

“I’m coming home tonight. I land at 6.” I texted Harry before shutting my phone off. Zayn tried to question me about what happened but I didn’t want to talk. I just plugged my head phones in, leaned my head on his shoulder and closed my eyes, just wanting to be in London where my home was.

            I slept the entire flight making it easier because now I was in London. Zayn woke me up as we were landing and I got my stuff together, watching as the plane descended closer and closer to the ground.

“Piper.” Zayn said quietly.

“I told you Zayn, I don’t want to talk about it.” I said not  looking over at him.

“I know, I just wanted to tell you that I know as soon as we land it’ll be different.” He said making me look over at him confused. “You have a guy waiting for you back here, what happened in New York happened in New York, and it’ll all stay there.” He said making me nod slowly.

“I’m glad you came.” I said making him smile slightly.

“Me too.” He said.

“Welcome to London, England.” A woman’s voice came up over the speakers. Welcome home Piper.

            Once we got off the plane and found our bags we went to go meet up with Harry and Paul who were waiting from us. By the screaming of girls and flashes down the way I knew he was over there.

“Ready for this?” I asked laughing looking up at Zayn.

“Are you ready?” He asked chuckling. I sighed and nodded as we continued to walk down towards the screaming girls, which grew louder once they noticed Zayn. Harry was waiting there smiling at me, causing a smile to instantly spread on my face. I missed his curls, and his cheeky grin and dimples. I didn’t realize it but I missed it. I picked up the pace and began walking faster towards him and he began walking towards me, meeting me half way. I dropped my bags and jumped into his arms as he picked me up squeezing me as I wrapped my arms around his neck.

“I missed you.” I mumbled into his neck as he kissed my head. He set me down and brushed the hair out of my face.

“I’m so sorry Piper.” He said, Zayn must have told him. I grabbed his hand and squeezed it making him smile.

“It’s okay, you’re here.” I said smiling making my cheeks hurt. He pulled his face towards mine and planted his lips on mine, for all to see. For Zayn to see. Once we pulled away from eachother the fans continued to scream and Harry wrapped his arm around me, picking my luggage up and heading us towards the door. The entire time I couldn’t help but notice Zayn starring at me, our conversation on the plane running through my mind.