Daydream (editing and reposting)

Chapter 52- Airport mayhem

*Charlotte's POV*
Before I even got out of the car the noise was deafening. The fans had got word of our flight times and well, they'd turned out in their hundreds, maybe even thousands.

Niall got out of the car along with Dave (bodyguard) who was in traveling with us. Niall and the airport security grabbed 3 luggage trolleys while Dave started gathering the luggage out of the boot. The Niall's 2 suitcases went on one trolley while my 3 were split between the second and third. The other bags and one of Niall's guitars and the long bag containing my other crutches finished the 3rd trolley and then it was time for me to get out of the car. By then the rumours were circling the crowd of fans.

"Charlie's not here, Niall's broken up with her..." Ect ect.

Of course I was sat in the car so when Niall opened the door all the rumours stopped.

Niall helped me into the wheelchair with all the camera flashes and screams in the background, as well as fans there were paps.

Airport security parted the sea of fans and 3 of them grabbed the suitcase trolleys, while Dave pulled his own suitcases.

Niall slung the remaining 2 guitars over his shoulder and then the two bags that were traveling in the cabin with us onto the back of the wheelchair.

We pasted though the fans into the terminal. After me and Niall getting express checked through security, we headed to a private airport lounge, that was hired out just for us and the rest of the boys.

About half an hour later, Harry and Liam appeared, without the girlfriends of Meha and Davina as they couldn't come.

After about 20 more minutes Louis still hadn't appeared.

Suddenly there was a "bring bring" of Harry's phone.

"Yes Lou bear?"
"Haz I'm stuck in the airport McDonald's all the fans won't let me out!"
"Louis for God sake I'll call security"

5 minutes later a rather flustered Louis appeared, carrying McDonalds breakfast.

"There you are Louis, the flight boards in a hour for us." Liam said, he truly is daddy directioner.

Suddenly the 4 band bodyguards appeared through the door.

"Right get ready we need to get you on the plane before the other passengers." Preston said.

The boys gathered all their stuff, Niall put my bags onto the back of the wheelchair and slung his over his shoulder.

With security all around us we made our way into the gate and the 4 boys and me, along with the band security, travelled our way through the arm and onto the plane. Of course we went through into the First class cabin, that was booked just for us. There was only 3 seats per row so the lads, other than Niall took the back row when we were in the row in front. We each had a minibar, personal 12 inch TV,  a fully reclining bed, a pull out table, a personal storage area and we had screens that could fully enclose our area, should we wish. Niall helped me into the chair and stored my wheelchair in the over head locker; my crutches were also stored above.

The air hostess told us to fasten our seat belts and we started our taxi to take off.

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*Arrival in America*
*Niall's POV*
After a very nice flight the Captain announced we had arrived in JFK airport, America. 

We quickly exited the plane, leaving our bags in the plane as airport security would collect them for us.

Soon enough the cars were loaded with our luggage and we were on the road to the hotel, where we were staying for the next 3 days.

Luckily the location of the hotel hadn't been found out so we slipped quietly through the back door and up to our floor of hotel rooms.

I pushed Charlie into our room and she was completely speechless.

The room was huge with a supersize king and a balcony with a hot tub in. The bathroom had a walk in shower with a seat and a waterfall head and a huge bath with one of those cool TVs in the wall. As I'd requested the small kitchen was wheelchair accessible so that Charlie could make things for herself.

"What do you think babe?" I asked

"Niall it's amazing thank you so much! We're only here a few days you really didn't have to practically get us a flat for us!" She replied.

"Yeah well I thought you might like to cook us dinner tonight" I said kissing her on the cheek.

"Omg Niall thank you! I better go out and buy ingredients!" She gushed.

"Hold your horses we have somewhere to go first."

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"Okay open your eyes babe" I ordered.

"Niall why have you brought us to a wheelchair shop?" She replied confused.

"Because I thought you might like a wheelchair I don't have to push babe" I said kissing her.

"Oh Niall thank you!"

We went into the shop and came out with a black framed wheelchair with roses on the wheel frame. It looked very nice and classy, and Charlie felt a lot more independent.

We gathered the ingredients she needed for tonight, we had invited the lads and Lou as she was on the tour as our stylist.

So Charlie was happy and cooking dinner and life was happily going about its business and I was looking forward to tour!

*I'm feeling like shit so enjoy this chapter and vote and comment to make me feel better ☺️*