Let's just go... (One Direction)

Soaring. In all ways.

"Calm down," Harry puts his hand on my leg, "It's going to be okay." I only nod. I look out of the private plane. In a few minutes we'll be landing in London. The last 7 days have passed by unbelievably fast. Italy was absolutely wonderful. Nothing grand and I'm happy that the boys don't require insane amounts of extravagant activities. They just enjoy lounging and joking around. The amount of Xbox that was played was insane. But we did.

I look over at him and smile. He showed me the other side of Rome, like he did in Prague. The dirty and crowded streets just hid the real gems: the old women working in bakeries, the churches tucked away from the main cathedrals, and the small cafes where the same family from generations back still own. He finds beauty in every city we go. And the Amalfi Coast... I'm definitely going back.

It's already 2 pm when we step off the plane.

"So we'll see each other New Years, ya?" Zayn asks as we grab our luggage.

"Yes!" Molly says as she grabs her two bags, "Just let me know what the theme is, El."

"Of course, babe."

"Alright, lads," Louis starts as he grabs his luggage, "our cars are all here." There are at least 10 cars at the private hangar.

"Everything is on schedule," Bruno says to Harry as he hands us our luggage, "and the package is in your car."

"Thank you, Bruno," Harry gives him a hug, "I owe you."

"You are quite welcome," Bruno says with a smile. I look at both of them with a quizzical smirk. A coy smile are on both of their faces, but I just ignore them.

"Bye!" Perrie says as she hugs us all. Which leads to everyone hugging each other.

"I'll miss you bitches!" Louis yells as he walks over to his car with Eleanor.

"Don't cry yourself to sleep, Tomo!" Niall yells, "No wet dreams about me either!"

"Oh piss off!"

"Don't cry yourself to sleep without me!" Josh says as he throws his arm around Niall.

"It'll be hard mate. I mean 8 days until I see your ugly face again," Niall laughs, "it's going to be rough."

"Work on those chords, mate!" Dan says to Niall before walking to his car.

"See you all back at the complex before NYE?" Liam says as he and Dani make their way to his car.

"Of course." Everyone walks to his or her respected cars, except for Molly and me.

"Text me when you get there," I nod, "and don't think into it so much. Just go with it. You'll be fine."

"Have your phone beside you at all times!" I say as I give her a huge hug, "Have fun in Ireland!"

"I can't wait! But don't worry, I'll try not to explore too much without you!"

"Damn straight! We have our secret itinerary for that island!" We hug one last time.

"Love you!"

"Love you too!"

"Take care of her Nialler, or you'll have to answer to me," I say as I give him a hug.

"I will, you have nothing to worry about," he smiles at me before grabbing her hand.

"All the luggage?" Harry asks as he joins me from putting our luggage into his car. We watch as everyone drives away honking and waving. And this is why I didn't freak out for flying in a private jet. Instead I was freaking out internally. I'm going to spend Christmas with his family.