So I had mana get time off work to go to LA with harry. I was so excited and apprehensive of what is going to happen.
Friday came and i was a complete mess. I had packed and repacked about 5 times the night before and as expected I got no sleep at all, I looked awful, bags under my eyes, my hair was not playing along either. it was 4am and my phone buzzed next to me
Well good morning Isabel. I hope your awake and ready. I know how much you love early mornings ;) Harry xx.
he thinks he is so funny, so I text back quickly
Good morning harry, well I haven't actually slept so no, not good morning. I hate early mornings, I look like crap and my hair is out of control, so in no way is it good, your distracting me, go away :) Izzy xxx
my phone buzzed
you have no idea how much I am laughing right now Izzy, You having hair issues at 4am. Only you. I can't wait to see you, the car will be there to pick you up at 5, Harry xx.
I was so glad I was making him laugh, not
'it makes me so happy that your laughing at my hair issues Harry. as I said go away your distracting me, see you later"
So my hair had decided to play along and after checking everything again and it was 4.45.
I waited twiddling my thumbs until I hear the knock at my door bang on 5am.
It was a 30 minute drive to the airport..
I arrived in departures and had to run with my case and hand luggage which was quite funny.
As I walked down the walkway to the plane and through 1st class I saw him, shit, he was on the same flight, as were the rest of the band and Lou..
He looked at me with that smirk and nodded casually, he looked amazing, usual white tee, black skinny jeans and a bandanna.. I wanted to punch him full on in the face and rip his clothes off and fuck him all at once. Bastard I thought to myself.
As I walked to economy the rest if the band acknowledge me subtly..
As I got to my seat my phone buzzed and I knew it was Harry
"Well good morning beautiful. Nice to see you on this flight ;) xx."
"Harry your a bastard and I do not like you, go away, your evil :("
"Well izzy, I wanted to see your face and yep I am happy, I needed some morning fun :) xx."
"As I said Harry. Your a bastard, and I am going to get revenge I can tell you that now"
"Is that a threat or a promise Izzy? ;) xx."
"Maybe both Harry ;)"
Knowing Harry was only a few feet away from me was killing me. I tried to concentrate on the film infront of me. But all I could think about was him. I need to feel him, have him against me, be close to him, have his breathe near me.
I decided to go to the loo, but I needed to get to 1st class and it was going to be hard as we're not allowed in there usually. As I walked to 1st class, the stewardess just looked at me and smiled, what did she know?, why wasn't she stopping me?.
As I walked through the plane I felt them, his eyes burning into my soul. I tried to ignore it and walk straight past him and the rest of the group. As I walked past them I felt a slight brush of a hand on my wrist, I glanced down and saw it was Harry's. I carried on walking and just as I got to the loo, I felt an immense heat behind me. stopping me in my tracks.
I knew it was Harry as my body reacted to him in ways it never has before.
I suddenly felt his large hand on my waist, gripping it, his hot breathe against my bare neck and shoulders. He kissed my neck and stood up against me
"I want you Isabel, I want to take you right now on this plane. its killing me that i cant. Do you have any idea how crazy you make me, your all I can think about right now, I thought I could handle this flight, but shit, I was so wrong, I make your body tremble like it should don't I Isabel' he said into my ear with his deep slow voice as my body did tremble against him,
'H.... I want you, take me, I'm yours' I whispered through heavy breathes
' I think you screaming my name may draw attention to us, and we don't want that, do we' he said as he pushed up against me harder and running his long fingers down my side and down my thigh.
My legs suddenly gave way and his hands caught me on my waist and placed me back on my feet, as he pushed into my back once more, I felt him, against my ass, he kissed my neck and hummed against my hair. one final grip of my waist and the heat of him had gone and I was stood alone .
as I gathered myself, I walked into the bathroom and leant on the sink and breathed out, splashed my face with water and looked into the mirror. Motherfucker I whispered while smiling.
As I walked back past Harry, he had that smirk on his face, biting his bottom lip. With a what expression on his face. Bastard....
When I got back to my seat I text him just that
'You=Bastard'
'what me?, no way, I am lovely and have no idea what you mean, you love it ;)'
'Yeh you keep telling your self that mate '
'I didn't, you did izzy, naked, in my bed, hot, sweaty, glistening, trembling after I fucked your brains out :) xx.
I suddenly felt very aware that I was blushing and very hot, and trembling again.
It dawned on me that I was falling hard for Harry Styles. I couldnt stop myself.
Then it hit me full on in my chest, that what if he fell for me too, It will go public and I will get abuse left right and centre. I am 27 I do not want to relieve my school days of bullying, but if I wanted to be with Harry then I had to overcome it.
But could I?
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sorry its take forever to upload this. but hope you like it , I deleted the first draft, I was not happy. oh well happy reading xx

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Age is just a number, right? (a harry styles fanfiction)
RomanceIsabel Martin is a 27 year old midwife, living and working in London. Lives in Camden town, and works just outside Camden in the local hospital. she loves one direction and has a crush on Harry Styles. One weekend her friends visit her, they hit...