CHAPTER 30
‘’I was sitting with you but I found it boring that you slept. I had no one to talk with.’’ I answer. Niall goes nervous, probably he’s afraid of Harry getting mad? He’s mad for really illogical reason, and Niall shouldn’t be ‘afraid’ because of that.
‘’You could just wake me up, you know I’ll wake up for you.’’ Harry snaps. I scoff and say back, ‘’It’s not so pokite to wake people up when they’re sleeping soundly.’’
Harry suddenly laughs. ‘’Was I snoring?’’
‘’You did, so loud, and it was bothering my sleep!’’ We hear someone speaking from the back. He speaks so fast and his British accent is so beautiful.
‘’I’m sorry Liam, that was an accident.’’ All of a sudden all of the boys wake up. They look at me, all including Louis with a frown. ‘’What’s happening here?’’ Asks a boy who looks Arabic. I forget his name. Niall only laughs and says, ‘’No, nothing. Harry just woke up that’s it.’’
‘’Oh. Is Australia still far?’’ The Liam guy asks.
‘’I guess so, probably two hours left.’’ Harry answers. Harry looks at me and says, ‘’Go back to your seat, let’s have a talk.’’
‘’No Harry, we still can talk tonight. I want to talk with Niall.’’ This time I don’t obey Harry’s words.
‘’Luna, I’m being serious.’’ He is annoyed, I can tell. He’s not so happy with my decision and this is so stupid.
‘’I’m also being serious! What’s your deal, seriously?’’ I begin feeling upset. ‘’You can’t just control every single decisions about my life.’’
‘’But Luna, you’re-‘’
‘’Me? What? Because I’m your damn personal photographer? You can fire me if you want to.’’ I yell. My temperament starts taking over me, even though I know it’s not so proper to start a fight in a peaceful plane like this.
‘’I.. Okay okay stop. You win this time.’’ Harry says. His eye gaze isn’t showing madness- they’re more like showing heartbreaks and tortures. A guy, feeling heartbreaks because of me? This must be so funny.
Harry goes back to his seat, leaving Niall shrugging. ‘’He is temperamental sometimes. Sorry about that.’’ He whispers. I only laugh and say, ‘’Trust me, he wouldn’t dare to do anything. I know him.’’
‘’You know him? How come?’’ Niall curiously asks. I suddenly remember about me and Harry in the past few days. I was always be the one who got mad meanwhile Harry wasn’t. And I know, I’m not going to tell Niall any word about this.
‘’Secret.’’ I smile playfully. ‘’Insane.’’ Niall snaps. We both laugh and spend three other bags of chips before we eventually arrive Australia.
I wave goodbye to Niall and he thanks me for such a good flight. I’m about to go back to my seat to take my stuffs but Harry has shown up first. ‘’I’ve brought your bag, and your camera. Don’t worry.’’ He says as he hands me my stuffs. I smile and thank him.
Harry holds my hand and whispers, ‘’Wear these.’’ He hands me a pair of sunglasses as usual. I obey his wish, knowing the result of me not wearing anything. I know the fans will be all freaked out again if they spot me, holding hands with Harry. I can release Harry’s hand anytime but I don’t feel like doing it right now.
My thought goes answered. Just as we touch down the fans are already waiting for the boys. I feel the camera blitz attacking me right on the eyes- I bow my head down, I don’t want my face to be showed up on magazines as ‘a girl who hangs out with the biggest boyband in the world’.
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FanfictionA 'mature' yet temperamental 18-year-old photographer meets a silly yet idiot 20-year-old famous singer from the biggest boyband.. What will happen?