Destiny {h.s}

8

Olivia's POV

I shuffle my way through the airport heading to my plane. This is a 7 hour flight. For me its a makeup-less, messy bun, and sweatpants wearing 7 hour flight.

I have so much to do in London. I have to choose materials, colors, patterns, models, shoes, hairstyles, and makeup designs. It's going to be a busy next few days.

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7 hours later

Harry's POV

I sat in the back of a black Range Rover. The driver was making his way to the airport while I mentally prepared myself for the nasty things the paparazzi were going to say to me when I try to get through the terminal.

Finally the car stops and even the tinted windows on this car couldn't make the flash of cameras less bright. I take a deep breath and open my door. The clicks of the cameras was all I heard as I walked into the airport.

"Haven't seen you in a while you little fuck! Where have you been? Hiding out now that the world knows what it's really like to date you? Must be pretty hard to face reality about yourself. Your to ugly to date a fucking model anyway!" I heard one of the paps say to me. I do my best to ignore the comments they make to me, but sometimes it gets to me.

This was probably going to be one of those time if it weren't for the fact that I saw her. At firs so thought it was my imagination, maybe the camera light were to bright and I was seeing things. But it was real. She was here, in London, arriving just as I was leaving. That pretty much seems to be my luck here lately. First with Ed's mystery girl now with Olivia.

I couldn't believe it. Olivia Benson was here in the same airport as me. She looked even more beautiful in person. How is that possible? I could see she wasn't wearing any makeup and her hair was in a cute messy bun, but she looked gorgeous. She never saw me, but she was all I saw waking through that airport.

I hadn't even noticed I had stopped walking until one of my bodyguards grabbed me by the elbow and guide me along. Eventually I lost sight of Olivia, but she never left my mind. I was so distracted I never noticed the plain taking off. Or the flight. Or the plain landing. I was so distracted I didn't even remember my whole flight. She was doing something to me and I hadn't ever even met her....

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Olivia's POV

The taxi drove me to my hotel and I was bushed. Who knew flying like that could be so exhausting? I don't know what was going on at the airport, but there was an exorbitant amount of paparazzi and teenage girls there. Maybe it's the way things function here in England.....I don't know. I'm to tired even think.

I make it up to my hotel room and set down my suitcase before taking a nice warm shower. The hot water feels good on my skin, ridding me of all my goosebumps I collected on my skin from the cold weather outside. I step out of the shower and blow dry my hair while wondering where, who, and what the mystery man Ed was going to introduce me to was doing at the moment. I wondered if I would ever find someone to love and to love me. And then I quickly shook the thoughts away and climbed into bed. Falling asleep with no problem at all.