The Singer (A Harry Styles FanFic)

Chapter 27

Guys, this weekend has gone by SO SLOW!! I'm ready for next week! Gone be fun at the party! Ohhhh YEAHHH!! Plus, I'm ready to see.....people.......tomorrow.

ENJOY LE STOREH!

-Kayla

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We arrived at the airport as we grabbed our bags and got onto the plane. It took off as my ears popped, me screaming as Harry laughed.

Harry and I listened to music and did everything a normal teenage couple did to entertain themselves. All we did that most teens didnt do was a following spree.

We went through Harry's followers and follow somebody and then laugh when the DM him, freaking out and telling him how much they loved him.

We even went and read some of the fanfiction the fans had written. Some were.......interesting........ Harry would smile at some points of them and others he would cover my eyes, not allowing me to read them.

We went on Instagram and would pick a fan and go to her page, and comment on one of her pictures, telling her she was beautiful and hope we would get to meet her. They always responded and we would talk with them for a little while.

After 90 songs, 200 fans and 85 ds fanfics, my head lay on Harry's shoulder, sleeping silently, hearing the music playing anything from The Beatles to Neon Trees.

I nestled up to him, feeling cool air brush on me, making me shiver as I wrapped my arms around his and snuggled up close. I could hear him chuckling, as I mentally hit his arm for laughing at me.

I woke up, not wanting to open my eyes as I lay there, thinking. I always caught myself thinking. It was stupid. I spent so much time over thinking things and I ruin them. It makes no sense. I began to freeze again so I quit my thinking, falling slowly back to sleep.

When I awoke, Harry was gone. I looked around the plane and saw him laying in another chair on the other side of the plane, a huge cover draped over him. Who's cold now? I thought to myself with a smirk.

I made my way to his side as I pushed his curly hair off of his forehead and kissed it softly.

As I walked away, his hand grabbed mine as I spun back around to face him, still laying lazily under the cover.

"What is it Harry?" I asked.

"Come here." He said almost in a whisper.

I shivered from the cool air on the plane as I made my way to Harry's side. Harry opened the covers up, as I laid in, his head lay on my shoulder, his arms wrapped around me, my eyes slowly shutting, drifting back to sleep.

I awoke again, seeing Harry sitting up beside me. I sat up to see as he looke on his phone, a smile spreading across his face.

"What?" I asked leaning over to see what he was smiling at.

I smiled as he showed me a picture o the two of us sleeping, the cover over only half of our bodies, his arms around me, my head lay close to his chest, smiles on both of our faces as if we had been posing.

"How'd you get that?" I asked.

"Paul took it, he had been in the back when you came over and when he saw he took the picture and sent it to me." Harry replied.

"You're cute when you sleep." I stated as Harry smiled.

"You're cute always." Harry said.

My phone buzzed as a notification for Instagram popped up as I went to Instagram seeing our picture pop up with Harry's comment;

Cuddled up with my baby on a cold air plane! @marliexoxoxo712 😘😉 Love you baby!

I smiled as I quickly commented:

I love you too!😄❤ @harrystyles

Harry chuckled as he grabbed mycold hand in his warm one as we read the comments that popped up. Some of them hurt, while others made me smile. Only a select few were mean about us but then some came and were basically saying for them to shutup that if I made Harry happy then that's all that matters. The other comments consisted of 'AWE' or 'OHMYGOSH YOU GUYS ARE TOO CUTE!!' I loved seeing their comments and I took Harry's phone, following the ones I liked most.

The plane landed as we got out and I looked around confusingly.

"Harry, this isn't the airport we were to land at." I said slowly.

"I know." Harry said.

"Then, where are we?" I asked.

"We're in Atlanta, Georgia." Harry replied.

"Why?" I asked.

"Who's in Atlanta right now? Somebody that you would love to meet." Harry said.

I thought for a minute when one name popped in my mind and I almost wanted to scream, but I kept it in watching as Harry smile widely.

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Okayyyy so that's all for now! I hope you enjoyed it! COMMENT VOTE AND KEEP READING! By guise!

{btw when I say 'guise' say it in a nerdy way, cause its meant to sound that wat. Just sayin.}

-Kayla!