Chapter 5

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On the way to the plane, Sophie fell asleep on Liam's chest. It was a pretty silent ride beside a few exchanged laughs between Harry and Niall and there perfect raspy voices singing along to whatever came on the radio.

When we finally got to the airport thats when things got loud, there were girls already at the flight waiting for them. How do they know they're taking a flight right now, the boys all get out and try to sign a few autographs and take some pictures. I admire the way Harry interacts with the fans, always so happy to see them.

Before I know it, Sophie and I are getting questioned.

"So which one of you are with Niall?" The oversized man asked

"Whose Sophie?" The women asked us

"Im Sophie" my beautiful best friend said smiling

This cant be good.

"So you're with Liam? Is it for the money? The fame? He can do better than you! Do you agree?" The slimy women asks

"Come on" I grab her hand and we make our way through the crowd to the boys

"Lets go" Harry says and if I wasnt mistaken I would think he just tried to grab my hand

After we board our flight. Louis is seated next to Elanor, Harry next to Niall, Liam next to Sophie, Zayn next to Perrie and then me.. next to some over weight smelly guy. I turn around in my seat and give them all a death glare

"Thanks alot guys" I grit through my teeth

Everyones in laughter and I turn around pushing my head phones into my ears and closing my eyes trying not to think about the guys terrible scent.

I sit and listen to music for what seems like forever, before I feel a tap on my shoulder.

"Hey how does it smell up there?" He whispers

"I hate you" I blurt too loudly

"You know I can come sit by you if you want" he says winking

"Yeah.. no" I roll my eyes

"Sir, can we trade seats? Maddye REALLY wants me to sit by her" he announces to everyone

"WHAT?" Niall yells

By now Harry and the man are trading spots. While everyone else is laughing at Nialls reaction

"So you wanted to sit next to me?" He asks me getting too close for my comfort

"Actually I liked that guy" I joke and push his chest back

"Fine, I'll just ask him to move back" he says raising an eyebrow

"hey she wan" he barely gets out

"No Harry" I cover his mouth

"Oh so you do want me here? Admit it or I'll get him back here" he challenges me

"Fine, I want you to sit here" I sigh and turn to look out the window

"Well I'm here so dont just look out the window, talk to me." He says "pleaseeeeeeee turn around, Im sooo bored" he begs

When I turn around hes batting his eyelashes and pouting his bottom lip

God hes adorable

"And what do you want to talk about Harold?" I say cheerfully

"Hey dont call me Harold!" He scolds me

"Or what?" I raise an eyebrow

"This" he whispers, while sticking his large hands in the air, then pulling them down digging them into my sides causing me to squirm

"Stop Harry!!" I screech, trying to wiggle out of his grip. Only to bring him closer to me, were inches from eachother, hes literally out of his seat standing over me, our foreheads touching

"Apologize" he says in that raspy British accent

"Neverrrrr" I giggle

"Fine then I'm staying just like" he gets interrupted by the flight attendant.

"Sir can you please take your seat?" She sweetly asks

"You lose" I whisper into his ear

"You'll see" he whispers back

For the rest of the plane ride we small talk and everything feels so natural with Harry, I can be myself. He makes me laugh by saying the littlest things. I'm glad this trip isn't too bad so far and I am friends with him.

Harry's pov:

The plane is landing. I cant wait for the show tonight. Just talking to her put me into a great mood. Im glad she wants to get to know me for me not just because im "famous."

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