Jack is shown to be a player, but that just isn't the truth. The real player is his brother, Conor. Jack has one girl on his mind all the time but what happens when Conor finds out and decides to mess with them?
Find out in I'm Not Who You Think I A...
"Will all passengers please prepare for landing, turn off all electronic devices, put your seats up right and fold your tables back onto the seat in front and make sure your bags are under the seat in front of you or safely secured in the overhead locker, as we prepare for our final decent into London Heathrow" The captain announces over the tanoy
I shift in my seat a bit, trying to sit up properly after laying down asleep for nearly the whole flight
I look at the time on the rose gold watch on my wrist
It was 8:45am
So we had ten minutes before we would land
I turn to Conor and lightly shake him awake
"Conor, babe" I mumble lowly trying to wake him
"Mmmmm, leave me alone" he mumbles as he rests his head on my shoulder
I lift my shoulder up
"Conor, we are landing" I gulp nervously
I always had this thing about taking off and landing, it just makes me nervous
Conor's eyes slowly flutter open and he take my hand in his
He sits up and kisses my hand softly
I turn my head to look out the window as we decend, not letting go of his hand
We finally land in London and I smile as me and Conor leave the plane with our stuff
Once we had got into the terminal, we collect our bags from baggage reclaim
When we was in baggage reclaim, I had taken a snapchat of the conveyer belt sending all the suitcases, from the plane around the wiggly track
(A/N: This is the snapchat that Emily took in baggage reclaim)
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We decide that it is to earlier to call one of the boys to come and get us, so we get a taxi back to the flat
I sigh as I get my phone out of my back pocket before I sit down in the taxi, so I don't sit on it and break it
I pull my hair out of the messy bun that was on top of my head, just to keep it out the way for the flight
Conor grabs my hand and rubs the top of my hand with his thumb as I put the bobble from my hair on my other wrist
I look at him with a smile
He pulls his hand away from mine as he takes his phone out and starts snapchatting about being back in London
I laugh and shake my head at him
I get my phone out and decide that I was going to do the same and go on snapchat
