The Other Side

Chapter 21

Bethanies POV..

I wake up in a dark room. Or so I think it's dark. My eyes pop open to see Marcel staring down at me. I smile and hug his neck.

"Marcel? What happened?" I ask. where am I? It looks an awful lot like a plane. Not to be worried or anything but, WHY THE HELL ARE WE ON A PLANE? Where are we going?

"It's okay baby. Were on the plane heading to the X Factor. How's your head feeling." As I try to lift it a loud moan comes out.

"Painful. very, very painful." I groan. He sighs.

"I'm sorry. This is all my fault. I was rus......"

"No shh. Its not your fault Marcel. I'm just a time freak and was rushing way to much. I'm fine really." I say. He nods and grabs my hand.

"Abby is asleep. She told me to stay awake and watch you just in case. I heard you dreaming." Uh oh. What was the dream about? I hope it wasn't about Harry.

"It was about Harry." He says. Of course, cause that's my luck!

"Marcel......"

"AND YOU FUCKING BEAT THE SHIT OUTTA HIM! I heard you saying, Lets go Harry! Then you said that he was dead and started laughing. Oh Beth. That little head of yours is very wild!" I sigh in relief. Thank god we weren't making out. I would've died if we were. Marcel would hate me. And my life would be ruined. He laughs.

"I love you so much!" I think of the time I first met him. He was so nice and welcoming! I then remember meeting the gang. I feel a sprang of excitement go through me. I could become famous on The X Factor! OMG!

"I love you too Marcel!" He kisses me lightly on the lips.

"I think you need sleep. Night babe! Sleep tight. Don't let the bugs bite!" I smile and kiss him back.

"Night!" I say. He smirks and walks into a little room. It looks like were on a private plane. How the hell did Abby get all this money? I don't know but curious. I hear a whisper. I tune my ears into that.

"Yes I'll be fine mom. Mom!! I'll be fine! Yes Bethanie is doing good. Okay bye! Love you too!" It's Marcel. I giggle! It was obviously his mom. I've never met his mom. I want to though. Then Harry pops into my head. I wonder where he is in the world. Probably sleeping in a nice hotel. With Louis, Liam, Zayn, And Niall. But I really for care right now. I'm going to have to make a plane to try to have them together for at least a minute. Even a second would do.

"Psst." It's Abby. I quickly glance over.

"Hi! How are you feeling." She asks. I shrug.

"Good as I'll ever be. What are you doing?" I ask/whisper. She sits down at the edge of my bed.

"I don't know. Just bored I guess. I'm also tired." I quirk my eyebrow.

"Then why don't you go to sleep?" I ask. She nods.

"Good idea Beth! Night! Love yah!" She says giving me a hug. I laugh.

"Night Abbs! Love you too!" She goes back into her room, closing the door. I sigh. It is late. I should get to bed but a bunch if thoughts fill my mind. Random thoughts. Like, Could I fly? Or, What it I become famous? Or, Foes Harry really love me? And of course, Marcel. Tomorrow, I'm going to do my plan! I can't believe I'm actually doing it! Better get plenty of sleep for it!

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