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Chapter Twenty Five

"Babe, are you ready?" Harry's voice snapped me from my thoughts.

"Yeah, sorry." I shook my head as he took my hand through the airport. "Are you not worried about being seen with me?"

"I'm more worried about you than me." He squeezed my hand as we walked to check in.

Pulling my passport and I.D out of my backpack while the woman weighed my luggage. When I saw my bag weighed exactly fifty pounds, I smirked to myself because Harry doubted me in my luggage. If it was over fifty then he gets the window seat of the plane, but not anymore.

Once I was cleared through, Harry and I both went through security fairly quickly and our flight was just boarding. Harry's sunglasses were falling off his head as he pulled me behind him and I grabbed them off his head.

"Why'd you do that?" He raised an eyebrow as I put them on top of my head.

"Because they were about fall and I would've been the one to get them, so don't be a diva." I rolled my eyebrows as he chuckled at me.

We had our tickets scanned before I noticed someone with their phone towards us. Harry noticed right as I did because he looked straight at the camera, making me laugh at his instincts. He pulled me behind him to our seats in the cabin before I made him go in first.

"I thought you wanted window seat?"

"But it's not worth you losing privacy because I want to stare at clouds all day." I chuckled as I reached for my phone.

"So, you're staying with me when we get back?" He grinned as I glared at him, the exact same way he does to cameras that catch him.

"Yes, princess Harriet. Your wish is apparently my command."

"It's your royal highness."

"More like a royal pain in my ass." I mumbled under my breath before he looked at me offended. "Don't give me that look, you can be so needy sometimes."

He grabbed my hand, gently kissing it before smiling at me. "I'm just a better me when I'm with you."

"That's so sweet, but that was so cliche."

"I tried." He chuckled as he grabbed his phone from his pocket.

I quickly texted my mom and dad, along with Cam because I knew he was supposed to be responsible for me over break, but slight change of plans.

Once the plane was stable in the air, I connected my wifi to my MacBook. I noticed Harry peeking over my shoulder before I glared at him.

"I'm not even writing, I'm trying to check my responses."

"Damn it." He mumbled under his breath making me laugh.

After reading responses and answering questions on the blog, I kept feeling like someone was staring at me. Harry raised an eyebrow at me when I started typing away on Google. I typed in 'One Direction Updates', for any of you that aren't aware of this but we're pretty smart at finding the boys.

The first post that popped up was Liam and Sophia at the Funky Buddha in London, I noticed a tab that said At the airport and the first thing was Harry with me behind him. I was trying to stay hidden before my hair was clearly visible with the messy bun on top of my head.

"Looks like they know where we are." I mumbled before a text came through on my computer from my friend back home.

Twisted Sister: Um, so I love you and all but when did you plan to tell me that you're with Harry Styles? The fact that Cassidy told me is what's weird.