One Direction - For Better or For Worse

Chapter 20

So I'm mad at @acox2014. she HAAAADDDD to go to Oklahoma when she left her story at a cliffhanger :P Shes a loser. Anyways I'm bored and home alone right now so I decided to try and update! *Happy Dance* anyways No guarantees on how this chapter will be. Oh I thought now would be a good time to tell you that I'm soo extremely happy I've made it this far in the story! I honestly think it will be sadly coming to an end sometime in the future. No promises though because I thought the same thing in like chapter 6 or something xP hahaha anyways I better get to updatin! Xx.

Cait!

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Harry's POV

   I had flown all night and landed in Philadelphia. I was extremely tired but I had to catch another flight. On the last flight I was stuck between a pregnant lady and a fat bald guy who kept falling asleep. Also, I had a teenage cheer squad mob me. I had to take what seemed like fifty billion and three pictures! Which put me a little behind schedule. Finally, after pictures, hugs, and autographs, I was able to purchase a ticket to KCI airport. It was about a two and a half hour flight from here to Kansas so hopefully I could get a little more sleep. I bored the plane and sat down by the window. This plane was only two seats to a row because it was much smaller. I saw a girl about 19, so around Charlie's age, walking down the aisle with medium length dark hair. She stopped and but her bags up in the bin above my row. She sat down next to me.

"Hello" I said smileing.

"Hi." Is all she said. Hmm kind of snobby, or maybe she is just shy.

"I'm Harry..." I said reaching my hand over politely.

"I know who you are. I'm Maggie." She told me showing no emotion at all.

"Pleasure to meet you Maggie..."

"Not really." She said pushing her purse under her seat. Ouch! What was this I just heard? Did she just say she wasn't happy to meet me? Now I don't know if it's just because I've grown use to teenage girls loving me or what. I knew there were people that hated me but I had never met one who has said it to my face.... 

"Excuse me?" I asked puzzled still trying to be polite. My mum did teach me to always use my manners, especially around ladies...

"It's not very pleasant to meet me." She said staring coldly into my eyes.

"May I ask why it isn't pleasant to meet somebody new?" I asked shifting in my seat.

"Well you see Harry Styles. I use to love you guys.I've know about you since the X Factor! I was full out dedicated! I stopped using spoons, I adopted a cat, I greeted people with 'Vas Happenin", I was constantly eating, and my closet consisted of mostly stripes. I was madly in love with you guys! I've been to three, three of your concerts! And every single flipping time I had to wait in the rain for three hours to not meet you! I was turned away every time. Finally, I just gave up because I knew I would never meet you guys. So I decided to try and get replies on Twitter. Did that ever happen? No because y'all never interact with fans. I've tried everything but it has failed me. Eventually girls back in high school l starting finding out about you guys. Then I decided I was getting so small that I would just give up. All the other girls were going to concerts, getting followed on Twitter, some of them have even met you guys! One in particular I'm sure you remember..." She looked at the ground.

"And who is it I'm suppose to remember?"

"Just one of my friends..."

"What's her name?" I asked in curiosity. Honestly, I meet so many people everyday I don't remember a lot of them.