Harry's P.O.VJanuary 21, 2017
All day yesterday I helped Taylor pack and get our car ready so we wouldn't have to worry about it when we first woke up. We were heading to the airport right now, and it was still early in the morning so I let Taylor sleep on the way there. Taylor told me that no matter what we were going to take her private plane because she did not want to go on a regular one. I agreed and got my money back from the previous flight I had booked for us. I really didn't mind going on a regular plane by Taylor told me that she just gets scared. So she would rather feel safe on her own plane. It was completely fine to me though.
I parked my car in the parking lot. I looked over at Taylor who was still sleeping and slightly shook her awake. I didn't want to but we had to get to the plane.
"Taylor, princess you need to wake up so we can get on the plane. You can sleep again there ok?"
"Hmm, ok." She said as she groggily unbuckled her seatbelt and opened her car door.
I got out of the car and went to open the trunk. As I did a couple of helpers that were just outside of our private plane waiting for us came and took our bags to be stored.
"Thank you." I said while they just nodded and smiled.
I took Taylor's hand and interlocked our fingers together. We walked up the steps into the plane and I had forgotten how nice it was. I guided Taylor to a seat so we could both sit down and buckle ourselves as we would take off.
"Alright ladies and gentlemen we are now in the air, you may take off your seat belts as you like. Have a nice flight." A female voice said over the speaker.
Taylor immediately unbuckled herself and scooted closer to me.
"Are you alright love?" I said as she laid her head down on my shoulder and I rubbed her back.
"I'm just tired."
"Well then you can rest for as long as you like."
"Ok." Taylor said as she started drifting off to sleep.
I figured I might as well get some sleep too, I had completely forgotten that there was a bedroom on her plane. So I slowly picked up Taylor and walked over to the bedroom. I closed the door and nicely set Taylor down on the bed. I crawled in next to her while taking my shoes off and wrapped my arms around her. I felt her put her hand over mine as we both fell into a deep sleep.
I woke up hearing a small knock on the door. I got up careful not to wake Taylor and headed to open the door.
"Hello?"
"Hello, Mr.Styles I am just here to inform you that we will be landing very shortly and it would be best if you were buckled."
"Oh right, ok thank you." I said while closing the door.
I walked over to the bed and started to wake Taylor.
"Tayloooooooor." I sang.
"What do you want?" I heard her say.
"Um well the flight attendant said that we should probably get buckled because we're going to be landing soon."
"Ok" She said as she started pulling off the covers and getting out of bed.
I walked her over to where we were supposed to sit and Taylor and I buckled. I was actually quite nervous for how this trip was gonna go but I had to try and stay positive. Taylor was on her phone now and I was staring out the window. I hope everything goes right. It has too. Taylor said so herself that if anything goes wrong it's my fault. Now, she also said this last time when I told her we should go to a bar. And that's when all hell broke loose, so this has to be perfect. As I saw that we finally landed we got out of the plane with Taylor's security guards bringing our bags with them. We got into her driver's car and headed to the place we were staying. I ended up changing the place we were going also. Instead of going to a hotel I booked a house for the amount of time we were gonna be here so we felt more relaxed.
As we pulled up to the house I could tell Taylor was stunned. That's a good thing I'm pretty sure. The house was a cream white and beige with a tannish brown roof. And it had a nice green door. On the outside it had a huge garden with a walkway leading to the door. The driver parked the car and helped us out as we got our bags and brought them inside. I took the keys for the house from under the door mat and opened the door. Taylor's jaw dropped to the ground when she saw the inside.
There was a white marble kitchen with cream cabinets and nice dark hard wood flooring. Into the living room there was a stone fire place with a t.v attached to the wall and a nice couch. We walked into the master bedroom, where we would be staying, and when we walked in my jaw dropped too. I wasn't expecting it to be so grand. There was a huge king sized bed with another t.v on the wall with white half laced bed sheets and pillows. Two night stands, and to the right was an enormous walk in closet. We walked over to the bathroom and there was a tall glass shower and a giant tub to the left with a double sink vanity. And of course the toilet. But the most breath taking part was the view. When you looked to the left of the bedroom you could see a terrace that showed the beach and sunset.
We walked outside and it was a beautiful sight to see. The sand and the glistening water, with the sun just setting looked perfect.
"Oh Harry, this really is amazing." Taylor started tearing up.
"Baby don't cry." I said pulling her into a hug.
"I'm trying not to but this is just so amazing. I can't thank you enough for doing this. I feel like I need to do something for you. I'll do anything because this is too much."
"All I want from you is to be the wonderful, cute, angel girlfriend you are. This is never too much because Taylor, I would give you the damn world if I could." I spoke sincerely.
"I just love you a lot Harry. So much it hurts and every time you do stuff like this I love you even more." Taylor said as I kissed her head.
"And I love you Taylor more than I could ever love anyone else."
Things were already going good and I had a hopeful feeling that the rest of the trip would go well. I knew that if I had Taylor by my side everything would be fine no matter what.
We spent the rest of the night cooking and having a food fight. We of course made a bonfire and walked on the beach for a little. The rest was called for tomorrow but we did have a little bit of love making. But only to show each other just how much we meant to the other. How Taylor is my whole life and how I am hers.
The future seems so far, yet so close. But no matter what I want it to be with Taylor. She is my life and I could never live without her. I know right now would maybe be too early for marriage but I am making it my goal to marry Taylor. She is my only angel and I have loved her since day one. Nothing will change that. The way she makes me feel is a feeling that no one else has ever mastered. I want to start a family with Taylor, I want to have kids with her and grow old together. There really isn't anything better than old love because then you know that two people once fell in love, never gave up even in the toughest of situations, and best of all, they never fell out of love.
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I really like this chapter myself, so I hope you all like it. 😊 Idk if I'm gonna have time to update tomorrow, I'm sry.
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