Chapter 6: Airplane

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(Tomorrow morning)

I decided to go with them, it'll be better than staying here with James and the lot. I packed the last of my things while Maura and the boys talked with my dad. I carried the last bag down stairs and walked to the kitchen.

"I'm ready." I said as I glanced at the floor. My dad got up and wrapped his arms around me.

"Be safe Eliza. I don't want anything to happen to you okay?" he whispered, I nodded.

"Well it's time to go if we wanna catch that flight." Liam said as he got up, we said are last good-byes and left to the airport.

(Airport)

"Flight to Los Angles now boarding." A voice echoed thought the room.

"That's us, common guys." Liam informed us. I got up and grabbed my carry on. I walked with the boy on the plane, I sat down next to Niall. He smile at me and I returned a fake smile back to him. Louis turned around to face me.

"Ready to go to LA kiddo?" Louis smiled.

"As ready as I'll ever be." I faked smiled again, he gave me a look.

"Is something wrong?" Louis asked.

"Not a thing. Why do you ask?" I asked.

"Your smile seems different. Well you better get buckled up. We're about to take off." He turned around. I wonder if he knew it was fake, I turned my ipod on and laid back. This is going to be a long flight.

(A long, long, long, long, long, time later)

"Liam are we there yet?" I wined.

"We'll be there in a hour okay Eliza?" Liam asked.

"I guess." I turned went on my ipod again to kill some time.

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Well I killed some time, we land in 10 minutes.

"Eliza guess what number I'm thing of." Louis said, what a immature child.

"Umm... 7?" It came out more as a question rather than a guess.

"I'm sexy and I know it." He turned around. What the hell?

"That's not even a bloody number!" I exclaim.

"Yes it is!" he argued.

"No its not."

"Yes it is."

"Louis its n-"

"Yes I knew you would agree with me."

"Would you two knock it off? Some people are trying to sleep." Harry shouted from behind me.

"Shut it Styles. I'm trying to win this argument." I turned back to Louis. "Like I said its not a number. Take it or leave it."

He thought for a second. "Leave it. Cause I'm right." He gave me a sassy look.

"I will sassy yo ass Tomlinson. Don't mess with me." I gave him a sassy look back.

"You did not just say that." He snapped his fingers.

"Excuse me, I can't hear you over the sound of how right I am." I sassed him. His mouth was open in a 'O' formation.

"You did not just sass Louis." Harry said behind me.

"I did. Got a problem bro?"

"Nope not at all." He replied.

"Thought so." The plane landed, wow 10 minutes went by fast with this convocation.

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