As soon as we're done with the interview, we head out of the room.
"Thanks for what you guys said, it really meant a lot." I smile at them. They all nod,
"No problem, we meant it!" Niall pats my back.
"Yea Scar." Louis smiles. I smile back at him and look at Harry.
When we exit the building, they are so many fans out there screaming and holding their signs, so many of them say inappropriate things and some say something about how much they hate. I mentally roll my eyes but continue walking out with they boys anyway.
"Harry! Harry!"
"Liam can you sign my arm!?"
"Niall! Can I have a hug?!"
"Louis!"
"Zayn can I have a picture?!"
Is all I hear.
So many girls give me dirty looks, especially girls who happen to be wearing 'I <3 harry t-shirts.
*2 weeks later.*
"Harry!" I call him.
"What?" He asks, coming in to my room.
"Are you done packing?"
He nods,
"Then come help me because I have too many clothes and they don't fit!" I frown.
He laughs and walks over to me, "You need to hurry up, we're leaving in about 20 minutes or so." He says.
"I know." I say.
He opens my suitcase and examines it, "Oooh, what's this?" He smirks as he picks up my red thong.
"Harry!" I snatch it from him. "Stop, just help me zip it up!" I whine and I'm sure I'm about as red as my thong is about now. He throws his head back in laughter and nods,
"I'll get on top of it, just zip it up." I say.
As I get on top of it, I feel Harry's big hands slap my behind right before I sit on my suitcase.
"Harry seriously, you are such a perv." I roll my eyes and shove him, but I can't help but feel a bit flattered by his action.
"Whatever Scarlett, you loved it." he laughs.
When he finishes zipping up my suitcase, I thank him and we both head to his car to drive to the airport. It's two in the fucking morning and I am seriously so sleepy. I can tell Harry is too.
"So, how are you and Macie?" I ask while looking down at my chipped nails.
"We're great." He smiles.
"How are you guys going to do the whole long distance things? We're going to be on tour for a couple months.." I say while looking out the window.
"Uh I'm really not sure. But sometimes when we have days off I might come back and visit her. It'll only be for a little bit, but it's something. I may visit her on the holidays as well." He smiles.
"Oh that's nice." I smile. I can't believe he's actually going out with her. I feel sort of bad because I should be happy that she makes him happy, but somehow I just know it's all an act. I know she doesn't actually like him, and I feel like I should tell him that but he may think I'm jealous which I'm not. I just hope Macie treats him right, Harry's a sweet guy and I'd hate to see him get his heart broken.
When we're boarding to Illinois, I couldn't get Harry and Macie off of my mind. I know I shouldn't even worry or care about who he's with, but she's just not right for him. I shake my head and scroll through Twitter. I chuckle silently at all these girls sending me hate because they think I'm with Harry.
Yea, like that's going to make him love them.
I respond to only to my real fans, and follow a couple of them and wish some of them a Happy Birthday. Some tweets I hate as well are the one's where they tweet me something nice, and ask me to tell one of the boys to follow her. But when I look at their profile, they're saying horrible stuff about me to their followers. What they say doesn't bother me, what bothers me is how fake one person can be.
"Scarlett!" I hear Niall whisper from 2 seats behind me. I turn around and see him sitting next to Liam.
"What?" I say just how he did.
"I'm bored." he groans.
"Well we're on a fucking plane. of course you're bored. Go to sleep, aren't you tired?" I furrow my eyebrows.
He shrugs, "Yea a little." He leans back in his seat and attempts to fall asleep.
10 hours on this plane. I think I'll be pretty bored, so I decide to try to fall asleep. I look to my left, and sure enough Harry is sound asleep, snoring. I smile to myself and pull his blanket that had fallen down back up to his neck. He must've been really tired, we decided not to sleep last night because we both knew that if we did, neither one of us would really get up, we'd be in such a deep sleep.
I turn my phone off and pull my blanket over my body, laying down and shutting my eyes.
***
"Scarlett.."
"Come on Scar, wake up." I mumble something I can't really understand myself and slap whoever's hand is on my shoulder.
"Scarlett."
I roll to my right side and see Louis, "What?" I ask him. He chuckles, he knows I hate when people wake me up and for some reason he finds it amusing how cranky I get when someone does. Usually when I barely wake up, I mumble some things that I myself don't even know what the fuck I'm talking about.
"Wake up, we're landing in about two hours so eat something." He states. I nod my head and rub my eyes. I'm not even surprised I slept for eight hours.
"Where's Harry?"
"He went to the bathroom." Louis says and heads back to where he was.
I sigh and get up, I hate getting woken up. I'm not even hungry.
"Hey Scarlett. Louis wake ya up?" Niall laughs as he looks over at me. I roll my eyes and throw a pillow directly at his face.
"What the? I'm guessing he did." He laughs even harder along with Zayn and Liam.
"Shut guys seriously." I lay back.
"Yea guys leave her alone." Louis says and I almost smile at him until he says, "You know how cranky she gets."
"Shut the hell up guys." I say.
"Okay, we're sorry Scarlett." Zayn smiles even though I know he finds this just as amusing.
"You still talk in your sleep." Liam smiles and tries his best not to laugh.
"What?" I feel my cheeks heat up. I know damn well I talk in my sleep and I get so embarrassed because I have no idea what I say. What if I said something about how much I hate Macie?
"Hey Scar, you're finally up." Harry walks over to me and smiles.
"Well duh, I ain't sleeping right?" I say sarcastically.
"Whatever you cranky person." He sits next me and laughs.
I look at the rest of them and they want to laugh.
"What did I say in my sleep?" I ask, afraid of the answer.
"You were just talking about how you and Harry slept together." Louis shrugs and the boys roar with laughter,
I know they're just kidding because they know how pissed off I get when people assume that or make rumors about that just because we live together.
"You guys are so annoying." I roll my eyes.
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FanfictionIt all started on the X-factor, when Simon Cowell decided to put me in a group with five boys, well, strangers at the time. He decided that we were all too talented to let go of. That was the day we all became a group.