Your Friends, They Look Good, But You Look Better.

Chapter Two.

Meghan’s P.O.V.

We walked across the runway to the stairs that lead you to the plane. We were in a line: Zayn; Niall; Louis; Aimee; Harry; Liam then me. I could hear the stewardess telling Zayn, Niall and Louis where they were sitting and when it got to Aimee she was rummaging around in her handbag. Knowing her, she was probably looking for her ticket. I could see the frustration on her face while she muttered to herself.

"Meghan…have you seen my ticket?" She asked.

"No? Are you sure you’ve looked everywhere?" I sighed, checking that I actually had my ticket.

"Yes...I’m not stupid!"

"What about your pockets in your jeans?" I rolled my eyes. 

"You clearly didn’t look everywhere..." I looked down the line to see Harry reach into her back pocket and take out her ticket.

"Ha! Who’s the stupid one now?" I smirked. Harry also smirked and walked past her to get to his seat. I could see the embarrassment on Aimee’s face as I caught up with her.

Aimee’s P.O.V.

Meghan caught up with me and we both stepped onto the plane together. She looked at me like I was a complete twat. The stewardess told us to head to the right and we did as we were told. Meghan was looking up at the seat numbers calling them out, until we got to the right row.

"12B that’s me!" She said, throwing her bag into the seat.

"Well then I must be 12A?" I questioned. I looked and saw that Liam was sitting in 12A. Meghan and I both looked at my ticket and saw that it said 11B.

"Well at least you are in front of me, right?" She said smiling.

"Not unless Liam would like to..." I nudged my head towards the row in front where Harry was sitting. I looked at him with pleading eyes but he stared right through them.

"No thanks, I’m quite comfy here… thanks, Aimee!" He added a little smile on the end as I rolled my eyes at him.

I could see Meghan’s smile grow as she realised she would be on an 8 hour flight with her favourite member of One Direction. I on the other hand, would be sitting beside Harry. I know what you are thinking. Sitting with my favourite member of One Direction doesn’t seem too bad, but it’s the fact that he probably thinks that I'm such a tool for forgetting were I put my ticket. I sighed to myself and climbed over Harry to get to the window seat.  I didn’t dare look at him because he is probably looking at me and thinking “This is gonna be a looong flight...”

 Liam’s P.O.V.

YES! I didn’t think that would actually work!

You see me and Harry asked the woman at the check-in desk if one of us could switch with one of the girls, because I know that Harry likes Aimee, and that I like Meghan would like to get to know Meghan a bit more.

Girlfriend Liam, girlfriend.

"So Meghan, have you been to California before?" I asked, looking over at her. Her dark chocolate eyes sparkled at me.

"Um yeah, when I was like 5 but I was too young to remember it." She pushed  a bit of hair out of her face and smiled at me. Wow. She has such a cute smile. She even has dimples like Harry. And her perfect, straight teeth just make it even better.

Danielle. You love Danielle.

"Oh, cool. I’ve been a few times with the guys but that’s about it. They never want to go to Disneyland with me though, so I still have to go there."