Mine × Harry Styles

Chapter 32

FINALLY WOW

Hiiiiii everyone ! :)

I'm super happy rn

I drew the collide with the sky pierce the veil logo so fucking good omfg

My mom may or may not be considering letting me go to their tour with adtr on sept 21

Well I think that may be enough of me for now FOR NOW HAHAHAHEHHEHEHE

I'm going to do the girlfriends and sisters and stuff next chapter NO IM NOT

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~ few months later ~

-Jessy-

I sit in the airport, surrounded by security, waiting for Harry to come. I've been here for a few hours now and apparently Harry's flight is delayed, though the airport hasn't said anything about it. Harry said that him and the boys are a few days early and I guess that's why I'm the only one here.

I left Christian at Harry's mothers house, I didn't tell her what I was doing because I didn't know if this was a surprise or anything so I didn't want to ruin it if it was.

I hear a woman's voice boom through the intercom, telling us that the plane Harry is supposed to be on is now landing. I hear screams from the girls (I don't even know how they know they're coming,) and I roll my eyes a bit. Hey, don't blame me for wanting the boys to have a smooth homecoming. I don't think those girls would want people attacking them right after they get off a long flight. I know I wouldn't.

I twirl my ring around on my finger and bite my nail, watching as the first class get off and I watch for my man. First I see Niall. My best friend Niall. Same green backpack, a snapback to match the sports team of the basketball jersey he's wearing.

The girls scream and he stops by a few for pictures and autographs. He moves on and he sees me. He gets a wide white brace less smile and jogs over to me. I wrap my arms around his neck and I see the other boys walking in. I squeeze Niall one more time and let go, in search of Harry.

I hug each of the boys and still there is no harry in sight. I bite my lip, looking back behind me at the boys.

"Where's Harry?" I ask, getting a little annoyed but a little worried at the same time.

"He didn't get on this flight with us." Liam starts, walking forward more towards me. "He took the jet instead of the regular plane like us."

I bite my lip again, confused as fuck. I nod, bringing my fingers back to my mouth to chew on my nails again. I must get rid of this habit.

"Well I guess I'll wait for him." I mumble.

"I'll stay with you." Zayn offered. I bite my lip yet again, contemplating wether or not I should let him.

I just nod. "If you want to." I mumble, sitting back down in my chair that's been occupied by me for last four or five hours. I sigh as Zayn says bye to the boys and slumps down next to me. He yawns, stretching his arms.

"You didn't have to stay with me." I say, turning my body to face him. He nods, yawning again and looking at me.

"But I wanted to." Zayn mumbles, his eyelids fluttering sleepily. I just nod and sigh again. Zayn leans his head on my shoulder and I look down at him, his eyes are shut and his breathing slow. He fell asleep. I giggle a little, looking back up and seeing the group of girls dispersing. Some of them give me death glares, others give me small smiles. I smile back with a little wave at them.