Part 10

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Meg's POV

I try to get out of the airport as quickly as I can. Only a few pictures are taken of me. Tears roll down my cheeks, which is a good thing. More people will believe me. If only they knew that I was crying not because I won't see my 'boyfriend' for 3 weeks, it's because it's something that could be, but something that will never happen.

I start to think, what if Louis never tried out for the X Factor? Harry and I could be happy. Together.

I think Louis is a wonderful person...but I am suddenly jealous of his relationship with Harry.

No.

I'm being an idiot.

Louis is probably jealous of me. I get to hold Harry's hand in public, and kiss him in public, and the two people in love can't.

But even if Harry's gay and that won't change, I still felt a spark.

I wonder if Harry felt anything.

Harry's POV

I have a long plane flight ahead of me. Mostly I sleep and listen to music. Occasionally I wake up to Louis staring at me. When I catch him, I touch my foot to his under the blanket that we are sharing. And when Louis falls asleep, I watch him too. He looks a lot younger in his sleep. I silently hope he is dreaming about me. They do say that if someone is in your dream, they are thinking about you. I'm thinking about Louis, but so are his fans and his family and a lot of people, really.

Before I know it, I drift off and dream.

{vote and comment? now I'll be trying to update once a day, not randomly.}

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