Wonderstruck

A Day With The Boys

Generals Gather in there masses. Just like witches at black masses. Evil minds of that plot distraction. Sorcerers of deaths construction.


I picked up my phone, "Hello? This Is Arielle speaking"

"It's Me Harry and they guys... We were wondering if you'd like to spend the day with us"

"Well 'Ello to you too, I'll ask Misha. Oh wait no she'd love to join" I chuckled

"Yes of course dear. Bring your friend too"

I hung up, immediately calling Misha.

"WHAT!? OMFG II'LL GET READY!!! AHHHH OMG OMFG"



Misha came banging on the door with a flirty pink dress and black flats.

Then there I was wearing a Black Sabbath shirt, leather jacket, high-wasted shorts and high converse.

Misha looked at me and shook her head variously, "A pity. Your gorges. Just not what you put on"

I rolled my eyes.






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"You have a private jet" Misha exclaimed with her mouth hung open.

"Yeah" They said in unison

Liam started at Misha and smile and she smiled back.

Oh my god. They're flirting.


No surprise there, however Misha was pretty enough to catch the attention of a celebrity.

"Where to Miss" Harry asked

"To the stars" I said mimicking the line from the titanic.

Harry looked at me, his eyebrows raised with a look of curiosity.

"Just kidding, Take me anywhere. Surprise me. Harry."

"As you wish"




Inside the private jet was beautiful. First class most definitely, there were a small room with 5 beds, a restroom, the 10 chairs with a tv,and a mini kitchen.

"How much was this... jet?"

"A gift. From a billionaire. We played at his daughters birthday" Zayn informed.

"Lovely isn't it" Niall added

I nodded, "Yes it is truly lovely."

It was more like an airplane, but the boys insisted it was a jet.

Of course jets where far more smaller than this.

We had so much time in the 'jet' that we lost track of time.


"We will be arriving at your destination shortly" The Pilot announced.

I peeked out the window, to my amazement we were in Greece.


Somewhere, I always told myself I would go, visit the museums and the exhibit of the people who died more than a century ago.


"Harry. OMG OMG OMG! Your the best" I screeched hugging him.

Harry smiled and wrapped his arms around my 'hourglass' waist, "Your welcome love"


"How'd you know"

"Nothing. Just a wild guess"

"Yeah. A really wild, wild guess. Your psych"



Harry smirked.