Chapter 5

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Charlie's pov~ 

Today was the day I was dreading. Today I would finally return to London since a whole year. Except this time I would be an engaged woman. Me and Ted just boarded the plan and teds fast asleep. Poor Ted has no idea of my past in London. The only thing I can focus on is seeing all the familiar faces that I used to call best friends and all the familiar places, and remember all the memories that I've tried to burry. And of course.... Harry. So many more thought run through my mind giving me a migraine. "The plane will now be taking flight for London. I advise you to all get a good rest" the plane attendant announces. In just 7 hours I will be face to face with my past, avert thing I left behind, and everything I've tried to forget. I sit back in my seat with a blanket covering me in attempt to ease my mind with some Advil. But nothing works. Almost like these thought have been permanently embarked in my brain. I can't help but question "what if I see Harry?"or "what if harrys already moved on?" I shut my eyes and try to clear my mind. Which failed to be cleared. Instead I found my self in a deep dreamless sleep. "We will be landing in about 5 minutes" that damned attendant announced waking me. Minutes felt like seconds and soon the plane was landing on England soil. As soon as I woke all the thoughts rushed back into my brain but now with anxiety. "Okay babe the band were filming will meet us at the airport along with Simon. After we go to our hotel and get settled in we will meet the band for dinner to get to know them since we'll be spending the next 8 months with them" Charlie explained as we grab out carryon and exit the plan. The memory of the last time I was at this exact airport leaving London hit me. I feel as if I'm watching a movie of my painful past. Me and Ted gather our luggage as we begin to look do this band. Wait!! Simon? A band? One direction? No it could be one direction. It just can't. "Hello Mr.reid" a voice from the distance calls out. I lift my gaze off the ground and in that that exact moment my eyes met that curly haired boy that broke my heart.

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