Chapter 9. Early morning plane ride.

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Harry's POV

I was downright mad at them for humiliating me on stage like that tonight! Even during the time we spent with Rachel! Yeah, I do fancy her, but the whole world doesn't need to know!

We had an interview in California tomorrow, so we had to try and get some sleep. We could get three hours if we're lucky. I got maybe two. We all got up at one AM in order to eat and get to the airport in time.

Most of us didn't care about our hair at this time in the morning. Except maybe Zayn and Louis, but me, I usually wore a hat or something.

Niall threw on a SnapBack on and usually went like that. He's so easy going, at least when he wanted to be.

Lou was up soon after us lads were, then Rachel minutes after her.

She quickly fixed up Zayn and Louis' hair, as Lou shouted,

"Time to go boys! We'll be late for the flight." We all were supposed to hurry out but Rachel had to finish her own hair.

"Here, do you want to use my beanie?" I asked her. She turned around and replied,

"Are you sure you don't need it? what are you going to do about that fro you've got on your head?" I chuckled, then mentioned,

"I've got tons of hats, here."

"Thanks." She replied, taking it and placing it on her head walking out with the rest of us. Niall smirked at me as I came out. Though I tried to ignore it.

We all piled into cars and were driven to the airport. Our luggage waited for us there. When we arrived, there was security waiting for us so we could be navigated through the airport without getting mobbed. There were lots of cameras tho.

The lads and I tried to keep Rachel unseen by the cameras, just by making sort of a circle around her while walking that way it was harder to see her, but that didn't always work. Liam and I were better at it.

We boarded the plane getting our seats first class. Louis and Niall sat together, then Liam and Zayn, leaving me with Rachel. I would very much like to know if they plan this ahead of time, or just do it. We all slept for a while, caused by major lack of sleep. No talking went on at all.

Rachel's POV

Once we arrived in California, Lou and I fixed up the boys to make them look respectable for the interview. Once they left, we just crashed in our rooms, not ready to wake up for a long time. Since our rooms were connected, left the doors open.

I couldn't find it in me to sleep though. I wanted to, but couldn't. Apparently Lou couldn't either, because I heard the Tv going. It must have been the interview.

"Rachel, come see this." Lou said quietly. I rose, and went into Lou's room quietly, tiptoeing passed Lux's crib. I sat down on her bed and we watched the interview. "They just mentioned you."

"What?" I asked, a little nervous. Was this about last nights concert?

"Listen."

"Rachel is a stylist in training that works with Lou Teasdale, our official stylist." Louis answered the unheard question about me.

"Well, I heard a lot about you four saying it during your song 'Little Things' last night. Is she Harry's-?" The lady interviewer asked. 

"Oh no, not at all." Harry replied quickly.

"Nah." Niall added.

"No way. She's the band sister." Louis finished, smiling cheekily. Zayn bit his lip, probably trying to hold back a smile or add something to the subject. Thankfully he didn't.

I smiled at what Louis said, but wondered if the subject would drop or not.

"A lot of people think you two would be cute together." She, showing them pictures from the concert when we were trying to get to the bus. Harry held my hand that night so I wouldn't get lost in the crowd. Then from this morning when I wore his beanie at the airport. "I would have to agree after looking at these pictures." The lady added. 

"We lads agr-" Louis tried to say, but Liam cut him off. 

"She's the nicest girl, very talented too." 

"Yeah." Harry added. 

And, the subject dropped. Thankfully. Lou just looked at me and grinned. I'm so glad I'm not famous. My life would be a big open book. 

"Well, looks like someone fancies you big time." Lou chuckled quietly.

"Looks like it." I replied, just as quiet. Oh, it'd be so awkward once they came back. 

Why me?

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Sorry it's short, a certain someone wanted me to update, so I did haha. 

I've got sorta kinda a contest for you all! 

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Dedicated to @rebekahkolev! :)

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