Louis, my brother (L.T)

Chapter 9: First Flight

Niall POV

I like this. I like her. Wait, what?! No Niall, you cannot like her. Great, now I'm talking to myself in third person. Oh Niall, you crazy ass mofo. But she's so cool! She really knows how to bring people together, to have fun. Who wouldn't like her?

After singing a few songs together, led by Lia of course, we finally arrive at the airport. It wasquite busy, like any other Saturday at an airport. And as usual, there would be screaming fans and plenty of paparazzi. Don't get me wrong, I love our fans to bits. But sometimes it gets very overwhelming. I admit that sometimes I kind of wish I had my normal life back in Ireland, but if I did, I wouldn't have the experience only few people get.

As Lia reaches to open the door, Liam hold's her arm. "Hold on," he says.

"Ohh, paparazzi," she realizes and sits back. Haha, smart girl.

"Everyone have their glasses and hats?" Paul asks, putting on glasses himself.

"Yep," we reply as we put on our 'disguises' on.

"Oooh, undercover," Lia says, "me gusta!"

"What?" Zayn asks. What the hell does that mean?

"Me gusta, means I like in spanish," Lia says, sounding like she's stating the obvious.

"Ooh," Zayn says. Quite an interesting girl, aren't you Lia?

"Ok boys, act casual," Louis says as he opens the door, taking Lia by the hand.

I've never seen him so close to someone before, this will be tough for him...

We casually climb out the car and act like normal teenage guys, which we do naturally. Well actually, non of us here are teenagers anymore, except for Lia. But you get the point! So we each grab our luggage and head to the V.I.P lounge.

"LOUIS!?!" I hear a random girl scream. Shit!

"Run!" Louis yells, and we dissapear running as fast as we can.

Lia POV

We finally reach the lounge, our breathing ragged. I look back to see fans banging and yelling brought the glass doors. the like a zombie apocalypse, only instead of zombies, we have fan girls.

"I'm not working out for the rest of the week," I say and fall only one of the couches. 

"Quite the experience isn't it?" Zayn says and laughs.

"Hell yeah! No wonder you guys are so damn fit," I say and they all burst out laughing. I freeze, realizing something. Throughout the whole thing, Louis was holding my hand. just hen, my phone vibrates. I check it; a twitter post. 

@crazyabout1D: who's she?

And with it, a blurred picture of Louis and I running, holding hands. Well, this is gonna get interesting...

"Lia?" I hear Louis call, bringing me out of my thoughts.

"Yeah Lou?" I say, standing up and walking over to him. 

"Time to go," he says and automatically puts an arm around my shoulders.

"And so the adventure continues," I say, trying to muster my best narrator voice.

"Not too bad," Niall says and I poke him.

"Like you can do any better," I say cheekily. He coughs a bit.

"And so the adventure continues," he repeats, a way better voice than mine.

"I underestimate you blondie," I say, getting a chuckle from Louis. As we board the plane, I realize its their private jet.