Broken-Hearted Fame.

Bad News Cali.

I woke up and looked out the window. I was really hoping we were at least a little close to California. I looked over and saw that all the boys were still napping. I didn't want to wake them since we all woke up super early and I wanted them to be pumped and energetic when we got there. 

I turned around and saw there was a lady that was awake. 

"Hello, excuse me do you know if we entered the states yet?" 

She smiled and said, "Yeah, we're landing in Denver in about a hour."

I never been in a plane before, why were we stopping in Denver? 

I nodded and turned back around. I was actually quite nervous to land. Especially since we were landing in a place I was completely unaware with. I nudged Harry in the ribs. 

"Harry?" I whispered.

"Hmm?" He mumbled. 

"We're landing in Denver in a hour." I told him. 

"Okay."

"Harry? Why are we going to Denver?" I asked nervously. 

"We have to stop in the plane path. We get on another once we get off." He told me matter-of-factly.

I nodded and he sat up. His voice was husky and deep. Honestly, it was pretty sexy. He gave me a cheeky smile and I nodded towards him. 

I looked out the window and my stomach started churning. I turned my head away and glanced at Harry who was watching me intently. I swallowed loudly and I took a deep breath. 

"You're scared." He stated. 

I shook my head. "No... I just feel sick." I looked down in my lap. 

"It's okay to be scared." 

"I'm not scared."

He smiled at me. "Okay..." 

"Harry, don't." 

"Why won't you look out the window?" He chuckled. 

"Fine. I'm a tad bit scared." I took another deep breath.

He wrapped his arms around me. "Don't worry, I'm here to protect you." 

I let out a huff of air, "Harry, I'm fine." 

"Mhm." He nuzzled his head into my shoulder.

My nerves started raising a little. I didn't want Harry to fall asleep. I needed him to stay awake and talk to me. 

"Harry, don't go to sleep." I whispered. 

"I'm not even tired." his sleepy voice was now completely gone.

"Good." 

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Harry woke up the boys and held my hand on the way down. It wasn't that bad as I thought. 

Now we were all fully awake and excited. We were already loaded onto the second plane as we made our way to California. 

The plane ride was actually pretty boring, I couldn't stand my stomach ache and I began to feel very nauseous. Of course Harry held my hand and told me not be be afraid; but it wasn't even the point that I was afraid. It was the the excitement and the anxiety. We finally landed and I jumped out and basically ran out of the airport. Will and Simon had gotten all the luggage to the houses already. 

The four boys got there own separate condos in the same building as Harry and I's. 

We jumped into the black van that the boys' body guard, Paul, was driving us to the condos.