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Harry's POV:
I woke up with a pounding headache.
Where am I?
I looked around to see machines with loud beeping noises and needles stuck in my arms.
Riley was passed out next to me, holding my hand tightly. I squeezed her hand and her eyes immediately opened.
"Harry! You're up!" She got up and kissed me.
I smiled. "Yea."
"What's wrong?"
"I have an awful headache, and I still don't remember why I'm here." I grumbled.
"Niall punched your nose, and you had to get surgery. Are you hungry?"
"Yea. Hey Ri? Can Liam come over this morning? I have stuff to talk with him about."
She nodded and handed me my phone.
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Liam walked into my hospital room.
"Hey Hazza, how ya doing?" Liam said and gave me a bouquet of flowers.
I raised my eyebrow. "I just had surgery Liam, no need for the flowers."
He blushed. "Anyway, the tickets are bought, the flight is set, and everything else is in order."
I grinned. "You're the best, Li. So when is the flight for?"
"Two days. That way you should be out of the hospital, and Riley has nothing planned."
"Awesome."
~2 days later~
I woke up this morning, to see Riley sprawled out of the couch.
I jumped up and grabbed our packed suitcases, flight tickets and shoes and our jackets.
"Miss Wynter, we are leaving at 7:00, on the dot!" I yelled.
Riley's eyes opened slowly, and she looked at me in confusion.
"We have a plane flight in half an hour - go change!" I shrieked and she jumped up and ran to her bedroom.
In five minutes. Riley stood in front of me in sweats, and my t-shirt.
"You're starting to show," I said and placed my hand on her stomach. (A/N Riley is about 6 months preggo.)
She blushed. "Where are we going?" She asked.
"You'll see."
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We arrived at the airport, and were now sitting in the section B17.
"Flight B17 to Orlando, Florida, will now start boarding."
Riley looked at me. "Orlando, Florida?"
I grinned and I could see her hiding a smile.
Little kids surrounded us in Mickey Mouse earred hats and dressed in Princess gowns.
"Row 1-3, you may now board."
"That's us," I said and took Riley's hand. "When was the last time you were in a plane?" I asked.
"When I was 18, and I went to Rome to see my Grandma before she died."
I nodded. Once we were seated, I was tapping my foot.
"When is the plane going to fly?" I whined.
"Soon," Riley giggled and put her hand on my thigh.
I smiled at the action of affection.
Things kind of just returned back to normal with us after my surgery - except neither one of us had seen or spoken to Niall, Greg, or Perrie in days.
Which isn't such a bad thing.
~flight~
"Har!" I heard Riley whisper in my ear.
"We're here, we're about to land." She said. I groaned.
"I hate the landings," I muttered.
~in Florida~
"So, what do we do now?" Riley inquired.
I took her hand in mine again and led her over to the Magical Express.
"Harold Styles, and Riley Wynter?" The woman asked as she checked our passports.
"Yes."
"Alright kids, have fun!" She called as we walked away.
We got on the bus, sitting in the purple seats. The video finally started.
"Welcome to the Magical Express. We hope you enjoy your stay at Walt Disney World - but first, we'd like to share a few things..."
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