I was surprised when I woke up on my own. Ed had headphones in his ears, watching a movie I didn't recognize on his tv screen. He noticed I was awake and took his headphones out.
"One of the flight attendants said they would be serving dinner in a bit. Since your awake you should vlog, Mel."
I sigh and nod. It's not that I don't enjoy vlogging, I just don't have the amount of privacy I used to have when I would do videos every Monday and Thursday.
"Hey guys I'm here on the plane now, and I'm starving. I forgot to have breakfast this morning. I'm probably going to just end up watching a couple movies and eat. Ed here is watching a horror film. What's it called?"
He looks at his screen and shakes his head, "I don't even know. It's a foreign horror film."
I laugh and point the camera back to me.
"Hopefully they have yummy food. I refuse to eat anything gross. Ed how much time is left of the flight?" I ask, pointing the camera once again to my red headed best friend.
"Well I searched on google at the airport and it said the flight itself would be 8 hours and 30 minutes. You slept for an hour, so there's still about 7 hours." Ed explained, smiling at his knowledge.
I laughed, but didn't tease him. Anyone could've done an easy google search. I let him keep his pride and just put the camera frame back on me.
"Well guys I guess I should tell you now before you ask in the comments. Mark and I broke up. It's over. Please don't comment anything rude, I'm still getting over it."
Just as I was about to say goodbye to the camera, a teenage girl about one year younger than me squealed. I looked at her, and I could tell she was a fan.
"Oh my god, it's you! I didn't think we'd have the same flight but I was praying we would!" she exclaimed, clearly out of breath.
I smiled at her and told her to wait a second. I looked back at the camera and said my goodbye.
"Would you like a picture?" I asked.
Ed took out his laptop and connected the camera to it. Ed does my editing occasionally. He transferred my vlogs from today to his laptop. I always insist on editing but he always manages to make the videos better, so I just let him do whatever he wants.
I took a picture with the girl. She said her name was Lilian, and that she would be at my concert in Florida. She also claimed that she would be at the meet and greet.
"Well I look forward to seeing you there, Lilian. Have a nice flight. Oh and I hope you enjoy the concert. I think you will."
She nods and waves one last time before turning around and walking back to her seat on the plane.
I turn to Ed, but he doesn't catch me staring. He's a really good friend. If I were him I'd stop being my friend. I'm a lot to handle. I'm rude, I say terrible jokes, I'm always asking for favors, I'm lazy, and I always have to be right. Oh and when I'm on my period it's hell. Absolute hell. I feel bad for Ed. But I'm grateful.
A flight attendant comes by with a big metal cart. She has beautiful strawberry blonde hair and a smile with perfect white teeth. I smiled back at her and she pointed towards the drinks.
"Miss Melanie, would you like any drinks for today? Sodas, wine, juice, coffee, or tea?"
"I'll have a Dr. Pepper please. Ed will have some tea."
She nods and pours hot tea in a plain styrofoam cup. I pass the cup to Ed and he smiles at the stewardess. Then she hands me a Dr. Pepper can and a cup with ice.
"Now for the food. We've got pasta with chicken, or fish and vegetables."
"Isn't the answer obvious? We'll both have the pasta with chicken please"
She laughed and handed us our food. She left to attend other passengers. I ate quickly, let a flight attendant throw it away, and watched some movies the rest of the flight. By the time I finished watching a romance film, I was crying hysterically. Ed tried to stop me, but he failed. I missed Mark. Ed convinced me to watch a comedy with him, and when it ended, the captain was speaking on the speaker.
"Hello everyone this is your captain speaking. I just wanted to thank you for flying with us. We are now arriving in Miami, Florida. The weather is cool and cloudy. It is 12:36 am, and once again thank you for choosing British Airways."
I sighed. I hated landing in places because of the air pressure changes. It drives me crazy. I feel like someone is popping balloons inside my ear. I hate it.
"Why is it so late?" I asked Ed.
He yawned and looked at his watch. "I picked the latest time for the flight because of the fans. I mean, they will still be there, but it will slow them down 'cause they're tired."
I nodded. I decided to vlog a bit more. I always do this. I vlog, then I let Ed edit what I have, then I vlog more, and Ed adds it to the video and puts my outro into it.
"So we're about to arrive in Florida, and I'm exhausted. It's about 12:45 am in Florida, which means its 5:45 back in London. I need sleep."
I ended the vlog there because one of the flight attendants asked me politely to turn the electronics off. The only thing I dislike about being well known around the world is that everyone treats you like a queen. I'm not a queen. I feel like Beyoncé when I'm in public. It's tiring, to be honest.
*OK GUYS CHANGE OF PLANS, HARRY WILL BE INTRODUCES AROUND CHAPTER 5 OR 6. LOVE YOU! PLEASE VOTE AND COMMENT AND ALL THAT GOOD STUFF :::)))*
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FanfictionThis is a fan fiction where Harry IS NOT famous. A girl named Melanie is living her dream. She is a british singer/songwriter who is on a North American tour. When her tour bus has to take a pit stop at a gas station in Florida, everything changes...