My New Life With One Direction

Chapter 17: WE ARE HERE!

* Gabby's POV*

*its now The 28 th of June!*

We were on the plane the boys all started to drift to sleep.

I was on my phone,

Harry started to shake, and talk in his sleep. He started to sweat something wasn't right

I put my phone down. He took my hand and said " dad no please don't hurt me" he then began to cry.

I shook him to wake him up, he screamed, Paul came around the corner he looked at me.

"What's going on?" He asked

" nothing, Paul thanks for checking" I whispered back

" oh Paul" I said he then turned around

" yes, Gabby" he asked with a deep voice

" can you take a picture of this" I asked him

He nodded and took the picture.

Then left the little area to go back up to the cockpit along with the capitan.

I noticed Harry gripped my hand harder.

He was now practically sitting on me.

I shook him again and said " Harry, please Harry wake up"

His eyes shot open he was scared, he reached his huge hands around my back and balled up my shirt while crying into my shoulder.

I rubbed his back he continued to sob.

Paul peered in he gave me a look about what's going on.

I shrugged and threw my hands up.

He walked on telling me to continue comforting him.

" what's wrong Haz?" I asked

He continued to ball the back of my shirt and sob even more.

The boys were all asleep it was just Harry and I who were awake.

" he tried to hurt me again" he said practically talking to my shirt

" oh Hazza it's alright, he's not going to hurt you I promise" I said trying to make him feel better

* Harry's POV*

"oh Hazza it's alright, he's not going to hurt you I promise" she said trying to make me feel better

I liked how she said Hazza it was similar to how Catie used to say it, only Catie's hers was better.

I miss her so much.

"Gabby" I asked her that got her attention " I know this sounds childish but can you sing for me?"

She looked at me like I was crazy

she sighed "ok Harry, only this once what do you want me to sing?"

" surprise me" i said

She went into her bag and found music, all of our music.

" pick one" she said holding out all of our lyrics that she played on the piano the other day.

I chose little things I really love that song. That song makes me think of Caitlin, I love her so much!

She began to hum then she started to sing with her soft voice

"Your hand fits in mine

Like its made just for me

But bear this in mind