One Step Closer

Chapter 10.

Chapter 10.

Tuesday October 14th 2014

Holly’s POV:

It’s been three months; I’m now back in England. I’ve finished filming my movie; the boys have finished their tour. Me and Harry are still happily together, he really has changed my life. Jasmine and Niall have already moved in together, it feels a little empty in the house without Jasmine. Harry did ask me to move in with him, but I said no as it felt like things were moving too fast.  

Today me, Harry, Niall and Jasmine are off to Ireland to visit Niall’s family. We met Niall’s parents once at a concert a while ago. I stayed at Harry’s last night, most of my stuff is at his, I may as well of moved in as I pretty much live there anyway. I just wasn’t ready to give our relationship that label yet. I’m in Harry’s bedroom; it may as well be our bedroom to be honest. I’m packing my stuff for Ireland as we are leaving in a couple of hours. Harry told me to pack my stuff last night, but I didn’t listen to him, so now I am panicking, why is he always right? He’s in the kitchen making breakfast, all chilled out and happy because he knows that he was right and he did the sensible thing. I never take the sensible option, I like to be complicated. “Hol hurry up, we need to eat breakfast and then leave for the airport!” Harry shouts from the kitchen, I roll my eyes and put one last top in my suitcase. I can’t decide what kind of clothes to take with me as I’ve never been to Ireland, but because it’s winter I pack mainly winter clothes.

Me and Harry have eaten breakfast, we gather our bags and set them in front of the door. I check that all of the lights and everything is off before we leave. “Hol everything is off, I’ve already checked” I sigh and look at Harry giving him a stubborn smile. We walk out of the apartment, taking our bags. We climb into a taxi and head off to the airport. I’m dreading the huge crowd that’s going to be waiting around for us to arrive, it happens every time. We arrive at the same time as Jasmine and Niall; we struggle to push out of the taxi as there are already fans crowding round. Members of security help us push through the huge crowd. We finally push through and get through customs; we get on a plane and head off to Ireland. The plane ride was fairly chilled; me and Jasmine fell asleep wrapped in a blanket. I have no clue what Harry and Niall did, they probably sat on the PS3 and played FIFA as usual.

We arrive at an airport in Ireland and get off the plane. We start to walk through the airport only to find loads of screaming fans; I’m getting kind of tired of this. We have to go through a side door and get into a rented car, Niall drives. Me and Harry sit in the back, I cuddle myself into him. It’s an hour’s drive to Mullingar, I’m really excited but I’m also nervous. We’re also seeing Niall’s brother and sister in-law and their little baby, I love kids!

We finally park up outside of Niall’s parents’ house and get out of the car. We’re all welcomed by his parents standing at the front door. We walk into the house with our bags and settle down. All of us head down with Niall’s parents to a little Irish pub to meet his brother and family. We get there and all gather round a table with some drinks.

Harry’s POV:

We’re in Ireland to visit Niall’s family. I love his family; I’ve met them many times. We’ve all gone to the pub to have a few drinks, so the girls can get to know the family a little better. It’s kind of weird because Holly hasn’t properly met my family yet. She met my mum and Robyn at a concert in New York, that’s the only time she’s seen them. She also met Gemma when she came to stay with us in London for a week, they got on so well. She hasn’t met my dad or anyone else yet, I really want her to though, and so it will be happening very soon.

The night is getting on and it’s getting late very quickly, I have so much fun with Niall’s family, the Irish have a brilliant sense of humour. We all stumble home singing some little Irish song that was on in the pub “You scumbag, you maggot, you cheap lousy faggot” fairy tale of New York I think it’s called. We get back to the house and end up crawling up the stairs as we can barely walk.

Author’s Note.

Hello everyone! I apologise about the short length of this chapter. There is reason to this and I do hope that you have been enjoying the story. If you have any questions then just ask. Please vote and comment! Let me know what you think. Thank you for reading!

Much love

-Ally