My Angel ~One Direction~ (severe editing)

Chapter 5

My Angel

Chapter 5

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The P.O.V switches A LOT in this chapter, so just take notice of that! Hope you like it:) 

~xx Vanessa and Erika 

(P.S. oh I almost forgot to mention, there is a smut warning on this chapter ~Vanessa)

Vanessa's P.O.V

Oh.

My.

God.

Niall Horan, from One Direction, is my person! At least now it's going to be easier to actually track him down... just googling it!

Now, let's see... Chicago! I've always wanted to go to the Windy City, it's just seemed cool, being all windy...

So, am I going to fly (with my wings) all the way to Chicago from Detroit? Haha, nope! I'm getting on an airplane and going there that way. It's so much easier and less it's a lot less time consuming on my part.

I packed all my clothes that I "bought" while I while in Detroit into the suitcase I also "bought." When I get to Chicago I need to get more clothes! The ones I have now are like so last week-woah. I can't believe I'm actually thinking like that. When I was still alive I wore the same things over again for over a year and then some. Perks of being dead I guess, getting as much stuff as one could possibly want. Not too shabby.

I have so much stuff. After my first shopping trip, I hit up about seven more malls, and I took at least ten things every time I went. Once I took about 50 things... oh well. Stores have so much stuff, they won't even notice that some of it is gone. I need to get some of my stuff back up to my cloud. Do angels have a valet service? Probably not, but oh well. I'll find a way eventually. Until then though, I'll just have to carry my stuff around myself.

After finishing packing, I went to the airport and got on a plane going to Chicago. The flight wasn't that long, I just watched the movie that was playing.

When I got to Chicago, though, I immediately pulled out my handy dandy GPS and searched for a hotel. I settled on The Peninsula Chicago, since it was pretty central and somewhat close to the water (and the fact that it was a five star hotel).

The hotel was really nice. When I had gotten there, I took a key to one of the suites and then walked up to my room on the top floor. Now I was just laying in bed, slowly drifting off to sleep...

Mackenzie's P.O.V

After the concert I went to my hotel. I wasn't in the front row since I didn't want to be seen by any of them, especially him, Niall. All I wanted now (and ever wanted) was Harry.

As I got to my room, I collapsed on the bed. I need to get to Harry. I know they're going to Chicago after this, but I don't know what hotel or what room they're going to be in. I guess it's time to talk to Niall. I hope I didn't 'accidentally' delete his number... oh good, I didn't. But now I actually have to maintain a conversation with him. At least I can just text him...

~hey nialler!

~hey mackenzie

~what hotel r u going to be staying in when ur in chicago?

~i dont know let me ask paul

~ok

*five minutes later*