UnExpected

Chapter 25

Sophia POV

Meanwhile, in the plane...

To pass some time, I decide to pair up my work schedule with the tour schedule for the first week. Since we are going to Atlanta, I have booked a interview and a modeling shoot today. With my luck, Cara Delevingne will be there. I haven't met her before, so I think it will be nice to meet someone with partly the same career as me. For example, I've meet Kendall Jenner at a modeling shoot. Personally, she was very polite towards me. At the time I was an amateur and we really didn't have much in common, but none the less, I can still say I met her.
In the whole modeling career path, I kind of know everyone and everyone knows who I am. Even if that person hasn't met me, I am still a known name in the industry, so we are really get along well. Especially on social media. Which is something that's nice to have.

I should proably learn to be a bit more professional. I shouldn't be accepting requests the day of a shoot or interview, in my case. Feeling bad for what I've done, I send I quick I'm back telling them sorry for the inconvenience and that I should've planned my jobs earlier. My bad.

I successfully finish my task, and surprisingly I haven't been bothered by Harry or Niall. They are both engrossed with their music, which is fine by me. In fact the plane is basically quite quiet. I take a look around and about seventy five percent of the crew is sleeping or they are doing business, I assume.

To pass even more time, I take on Louis' request this time. I look over the trillion of pictures on my phone and just end up picking a random one of him. I just plan to edit it a bit and boom. I won't have to put in work trying to find the "perfect" picture of Louis. I add some blur effects in the background and focus in on his face. I put the picture in black and white and I'm done. I send it over to Louis, through text and to signify he got it, I think he basically woke up the whole plane.

"Thanks love," He shouts from the back of the plane. I really shouldn't have expected any thing less from him. 

I just text him back a quick 'np' and end it at that. I don't want to annoy the crew by some unnecessary yelling between Louis and I. Last thing I wanna do.

There really isn't much to do on a plane, so I just do what the majority of the plane is doing. Listening to music, then eventually falling asleep. More likely, because they are bored. I search through my bag and successfully find them. I really do need some new ones. I'm taking a quick scan at them, and they aren't exactly new looking. It tore in some places, and the color is no longer white. More like fifty different shades of grey in all different places. Hopefully I will get around to some shopping before the end of the tour.

I stick the plug in part to the head phone jack and shuffle my music. I may or may not have some One Direction on there. I guess from that point on, I drift of into a somewhat deep sleep.

Two hours later...

I am awakened by hearing a faint sound of laughter in the background. Partly because I'm half asleep. I flutter my eyes a bit and see all the guys in front of me, chuckling every now and then. Oh lord, what now. I take a deep breath and end up choking on something that tastes like...water. Out of this whole choking manner, I instantly spit the water out all over them. It was the least I could do.

"Ugh," All of them say in unison.

"That's what all of you get." I get inturupted by my coughs in between each word. I rush to the bathroom, just in case I end up throwing up my breakfast from earlier this morning. I close the door and place my head over the sink. I have to be prepared for anything. I cough a bit more, but nothing happens. I exit from the bathroom and grab a water on my way back to my seat. I take a swing of it, feeling a whole lot better. I slump back into my seat, ignoring Niall and Harry beside me.