Chapter 19

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(Nicole's P.O.V)

~~~~3 days later~~~~

We're all gathered in Harry's house and we all have our luggage ready for Mexico. I'm excited yet scared for Renee. All this has been one big blur. It terrifies me that my best friend could die during this trip. I hope the boys have a good plan because I wont hesitate to jump in to help my best friend. I might be little but I can take a punch like a man.

"Okay everyone. We got to be at the gate at 2:30 and its....." Liam trailed off.

"1:45. We better get going." He adds grabbing his and Sofia's suitcases.

Harry grabs mine and kisses me on the cheek. I give him a slight smile. Once every one has their bags in the back of the Range Rover we jump in and head towards the airport. I'm in the passenger seat next to Harry and I flip the radio on. I instantly start singing along.

'Goodbye and it starts to snow, in the streets of Mexico

Goodbye, I am left alone in the streets of Mexico

Even now as I lay


There's a space you used to take


If I'd have known what we made


Would be gone like yesterday


I'd have loved you with grace


I'd have fought the darkness away


All your lies showed my way


Now I'm lost between the faces' I sing along.

As I'm singing I realize how ironic that song is. What if I am left alone in the streets of Mexico?! I think I'm going to have a panic attack.

"Harry, do you have a Xanax?" I ask for the small pill that would calm me down.

"Yeah. You okay?" He asks getting into the console to get the pill.

"I think I'm having a panic attack." I'm now breathing hard. It feels like an elephant is sitting on my chest.

"Just take this and lay back a little." His coo's.

I look back to see everyone is watching our conversation. Renee hops into Niall's lap so I can lean my seat back. I don't think she minded though. I most certainly know he didn't. He has a smug smile on his face.

I lay back for about 20 minutes. We finally arrive at the airport and my panic attack is gone. I can feel the Xanax kicking in.

"Harry? What milligram was this Xanax?" I look around but my vision is kind of blurry.

"Ummmm. I think it was a 10." He chuckles.

"Carry me." I hold my arms out.

He turns around to let me on his back. I jump on without any complications thankfully. I wrap my legs around his torso and my arms around his neck. He stands up and picks me up effortlessly.

"Your so strong." I giggle and poke his forearm.

"And your high." He chuckles.

"I'm not used to taking a 10. Give me some slack." I giggle uncontrollably.

We finally get to the security after dropping off our bags. Not including my carry-on though. In my carryon I have my IPhone, IPad, wallet, some candy, and my leopard throw blanket. Harry sets me down and I notice the security lady is practically drooling over Harry. I glare at here then grab his face bringing him down to my level. I give a rough kiss to his lips and he plays along until the lady clears her throat. I give his lips one last peck before taking off my shoes and Harry's jumper that I'm wearing off. I didn't remember I was only wearing a sports bra underneath until Harry flips some guy that was staring at me off.

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