Chapter 3

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Collins P.O.V.

Two Weeks Later

Today was the day that I left to go on tour with One Direction. I hadn't spoke to any of the boys in seven months, and I haven't spoke to Liam since the night of the breakup a year ago. Today I would be boarding a plane and flying to England, then by seven o'clock tonight I would be face to face with Liam once again. 

"Flight 87 to London, England now boarding," an annoying robotic, woman voice called through the airport.  "Once again, flight 87 to London, England is now boarding."

"I love you honey, and please call me as much as you can," my mother cried into my shirt as I hugged her goodbye. "I love you too momma," I replied tearing up at her sadness.

I quickly wiped my eyes, then walked away from both my mother and America. 

I waved one last time to my mom then boarded a plane that would take me to my ex-boyfriend.

"Uh, hi," I said nervously waving to a curly brown headed girl who had ear phones in her ears, and was paying no attention to me whatsoever.

I decided after a while to just go ahead and sit down since it was my seat, I was just upset I had to sit by this chick.  After about five minutes of sitting there in silence the girl beside stopped jamming out to what sounded like One Direction, she finally talked to me, "Hi, I'm Melissa nice to meet you."

I shook her hand awkwardly then slumped down in my seat. 

I am depressed. 

"Nice to meet you too, I'm Collins," I huffed and groaned as I talked.

"If you don't mind me asking, what's wrong?" Melissa bluntly stated with a wide smile.

"Boy problems I guess," I chuckled a little at what I said, because I wasn't even dating the boy anymore.

"Oh, sorry can't help you there I've never even had a boyfriend," Melissa laughed and slumped in her seat like me. "Let's be depressed together."

"Sure why not," I smiled and closed my eyes as I felt the plane lift off into the air.

"Are you afraid of planes?" Melissa asked.

"No, just thinking," I replied and left our conversation at that as I found myself slipping away into dreamland.

"Alright passengers the plane will be descending in five minutes to London, England," the pilot spoke through the microphone throughout the plane which woke Melissa and I both up.

"Well, it was nice meeting you," Melissa groaned then stretched as she woke up.

"Is that One Direction your listening too?" I questioned curiously, seeing the boys on her music play-list when I looked down at her phone.

 "Yeah, I love One Direction, Liam is my favorite," she smiled and started showing all her pictures of him to me. "Do you like One Direction?"

"Yeah, I guess so," I responded awkwardly.

"Who's your favorite?" she asked excitedly.

I was actually jealous of this girl... I was jealous that she liked Liam.

"Harry," I lied and gripped the seat as I felt the plane jerk a little as we descended. "They are all cute," she squeaked as the plane had finally made it to the airport. I took a quick glance at my watch and it was 6:45. 

I would see Liam for the first time in a year in just fifteen minutes.

"I hope to see you again sometime," she smiled then exited the plane and ran to a woman who was waiting for her in the airport. The woman enveloped her in a hug and kissed her cheek. I thought then occurred that I hadn't asked the girl why she was going to England. (I mean she was American too.) 

I felt bad as well that I hadn't told the girl that I knew One Direction. 

I am a complete jerk.

As I was just awkwardly standing in the middle of the airport I heard a man call my name. "Collins!" 

It was Paul the boys body guard. "What are you doing in England?" he asked as I approached him.

"Going on tour actually," I replied uneasily.

"Really? The boys are going on tour as well, I'm just here waiting for a girl named...Demi Lovato to arrive," he stated.

Oh Crap.

"Well, here she is!" I exclaimed throwing my arms out; presenting myself.

"Your Demi Lovato?" Paul asked shocked.

"Ding, Ding, Ding," I replied awkwardly.

"The boys are going to crap themselves," Paul stated bluntly, and then grabbed some of my bags. "They are in the limo waiting for Demi," Paul laughed as we exited the airport to go to the limo.

I put my sunglasses on and hung my head down so maybe the boys wouldn't notice me as I walked out of the airport.

This was it, I was about to see my ex-boyfriend that I still loved for the first time in a year.

Paul slowly grabbed the limo door, and the quickly swung it open revealing me.

Everyone in the limo slowly turned their heads, then their jaws came unhinged when they noticed it was me. I slowly took off my sunglasses and waved to everyone (even the people that I didn't know).

"This is Demi everybody," Paul laughed then kind of shoved me into the limo.

Everyone was frozen and they were all looking at me...

Well...this is awkward.

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Shy

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