A/N: Short chapter but I'll be updating a lot so that makes up for it. Right? Sorry if it feels like I'm moving this story fast but I have so so soooo much more to add.
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"So have you been to London before?" Harry asks.
"Nope" I reply casually.
"London's a big city. Would you let me be your tour guide?" He asks excitedly. What does he mean by this? He actually wants to spend more time with me? He probably feels bad for me. I can't accept this offer.
"I don't know. I can get too comfortable with people sometimes. Besides, you're an international super star. I'm sure you've got some plans of your own."
"Actually, I don't have that many plans. Come on, please! Don't make me get down on my knees," He replied with his hands folded together.
"Fine, fine. We have to actually get off this plane before we can make any plans though." I laughed.
Just then there was a large bump and a thud. We both looked at each other. Harry must have been able to tell I was worried because he protectively put an arm around me while rubbing soothing circles into my back.
"This is your captain speaking. We seem to be experiencing some technical difficulties. There's a storm up ahead so I suggest taking your seat and buckling in." The voice over the intercom rang overhead as Harry and I followed his instructions. What did he mean by technical difficulties? A storm and plane problems don't sound like the ideal duo.
My mind was running out of control. My anxiety has taken over. See, everyone who has anxiety is different in terms of their panic attacks. For me, I stay silent deep in though as I try to take deep breaths to relax myself.
I was interrupted from my thoughts by another thud and then seconds later a loud clap of thunder. A couple loud shrieks were released from women behind us. Harry took my hand in his rubbing his thumb over my knuckles.
"Everyone get in your seats immediately. Stay buckled in and hold on." The captain yelled through the speakers. A few flight attendants that were in the aisle struggled to stay standing as we got hit by yet another thud.