"Louis, we're not d..da.." He struggled. "Dating?" The striped boy smirked. "Yeh.. That..." Harry said, looking down. "Sure Hazza" The boy said, and patted his shoulder. "Who are you exactly...?" I asked quietly. "Me?" The boy replied, pointing to himself. "Yeah.. I mean, technically, I have no clue who any of you are..." I mumbled. "Paullllllll, she doesn't know meeeee!" He whined. "Well, it looks like she should get to know you guys.. So, BOYS! GET OVER HERE! ALL OF YOU!" Paul yelled. Suddenly, 3 very attractive boys stood in front of me. I felt my eyes widen, and then Harry squeezing my hand. "It's okay love, they are just as nice as me..." He whispered. I nodded and moved closer to Harry. "But your cheeky" I whispered back. "That's beside the point..." He chuckled. He then paused and looked at me, putting a hand over his heart. "Wait. Are you saying I'm not nice?" He fake gasped. I smiled and rolled my eyes. "Just kiss already!" the striped boy groaned. I looked at him bewildered. "LOUIS!" A brunette with chocolate eyes yelped. "Yes Daddy Direction?" Stripes chuckled. "You don't just say that!" He exclaimed with wide eyes. He sort of looked like a startled puppy.... "I'm not a puppy!" The same boy groaned. I felt heat rise to my cheeks, and I slowly looked down. "Awkwarddddd" I heard Bridget cough. We all looked at her with a raised eyebrow. "Well now it is..." The blonde said, looking awkwardly away. Bridget looked at her hands, a small blush also creeping into her cheeks. We saw a light flash above us. FASTEN SEAT BELTS. "Good Morning everybody... Would you please fasten your seat belts, because we will be landing shortly..." The flight attendent's cheery voice said. The boys returned to their seats and did as we were instructed.
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"Here, let me help you with that" Harry said softly, retrieving my suitcase for me in one swift motion. "Thanks..." I said softly, taking it from him. "Anytime" He said, giving me a bright smile. "Where are we exactly?" I heard Bridget ask. The blonde boy put an arm around her, and turned her towards a huge window. Not before she blushed like mad and stuttered an 'Oh'. Harry and I grinned at each other and I realized we were in London. Harry slipped on a pair of sunglasses and I felt his fingers intertwine with mine. I looked up at him, my cheeks slightly tinted. He gave me a reassuring smile. "Do you have any?" He asked, indicating his sunglasses. "I.. I didn't bring any..." I began. He nodded with a smile, then rummaged around in his bag. "Here" He said, handing me a pair of Ray Bans. I looked at them, then back up at him. "Put those on love" I heard Paul whisper. "NIall you grab Bridget, Harry you take Cecily.. Zayn and Louis... Behave. Liam your in charge.. I have to use the loo" Paull added, and swiftly disappeared into the crowd. "Why are you always in charge?" Stripes whined, crossing his arms over his chest. "Because I'm the more mature one out of you all" Brown eyes said, a smirk forming upon his lips. "I still don't know who any of you are... Well.. Besides Harry and Paul..." I said sheepishly. "Okay.. Then I guess it's time for some--" Stripes began was but cut off by a shrill scream. "Uh oh" the boys all said in unison. "What? What's happening?" I asked, my eyes going wide. "Fangirls" Bridget squeaked. They all slipped on some shades as Paul and several other security guards came back. "Alright... Let's go" Paul said, giving Bridget and I an apologetic look. Niall handed Bridget a pair of sunglasses as well, and soon flashes were blinding me. I let out an audible gasp. "Shhh, it's okay" Harry whispered, taking my hand in his again. "HARRY!" "NIALL!" "LIAM!" "LOUIS!" "ZAYN!" I heard several different voices call out. "C'mon.. " a security guard said, putting a slight pressure on my back. I jumped a bit and Harry turned his head towards the guard. "Oi.. Please get your hand off the lady" He said in a stern tone. The guard raised his hands in defence. "I was just trying to help" He mumbled. "Harry, Cecily" Paul called. "Coming" Harry yelled back. He gently tugged on my hand.
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"FINALLY!" A raven haired boy called out in relief, as a huge building came into view. "Mmmm, what time is it?" The blonde said groggily. Paul looked at his watch. "2:56" Paul said, returning his eyes back to the road. "A.M. or P.M.?" Blondie asked, keeping his eyes shut. "P.M. Niall" Paul sighed. "Mkay" He said, and settled back into a comfortable position. "Oh, well look at that mates... Seems we have a bit of a suprise" The raven haired boy chuckled. "What do you-- ED!" Stripes yelled. My eyes widened and I looked cautiously at Harry, who's face mirrored my own. "EDWARDDDDDDD!" He yelled, rolling down the window. "HAROLDDDDDDDDDD!" The ginger man laughed. MY eyes widened with realization. That was Ed Sheeran. Holy. Shit. We all piled out of the car, and Harry jumped at Ed. "Ow!" We heard a feminine voice say. "Sorry didn't see you there" Harry said, letting out a nervous laugh. A girl stepped out from behind Ed. She was about 4 inches shorter than my 5'9" frame... She had fair skin and long, straight coffee coloured hair. She looked almost exactly like Ed, except a bit more feminine and her hair. "How about some proper introductions over some tea.. Yeh?" Paul said, ushering us all into the hotel. "Who the lady Ed?" Paul asked. "Uhm.. Well... This is Erica..." He struggled, as she did a small, nervous wave. Some awkward introduction these are going to be.. And all over tea.
