Today we're going to UK for their rehearsal to their upcoming tour. we packed our things for our flight tonight at exactly 9:30 pm- since my things are already packed up because i only stay here for 3 days. i only use three of my clothes and i didn't unpacked. i helped Harry pack his things. he undo the clothes from the hanger and i fold it. when he's finished undoing the clothes from the hanger, he place the clothes i folded neatly to his suitcase.
3 hours left before the flight. we call Spencer to pick us. since he's going with us to UK because management send him there.
When we arrived at the airport at exactly 9:30 which means the time of our flight.
Spencer sat at the back while we sat at the front. i didn't even know that even here at the plane there would be a paparazzi too. before the plane would take off we called the security and tell them there's annoying paparazzi taking photos of Harry.
The plane is about to leave it's my second time in the plane so I'm still scared i grip Harry's wrist tightly and close my eyes. i can feel the plane rise from the ground the more i feel it the more i grip Harry's hand tightly.
"You're going to kill my hands" he said when i took my hands off of his wrist. I slap his arms in a playful way.
"sorry, I'm scared. don't laugh" i gave him a death glare.
"okay i wont" he put his hands up in surrender.
"good" i said and he laughed.
"you're scared?" he laughed again.
"for your information, styles. it's my second time here in a plane" i said and continue "if my mom, step mom didn't put me to be your personal assistant i wouldn't be riding in a plane right now"
"oh sorry, so you've never been in a plane before?" he asked and i nod.
i want to put my headset in my ear to listen a music. but, i destroyed my phone all of my music is there. and I'm not comfortable using the phone Harry gave to me. its habit. when someone gave me this thing. i get uncomfortable using it around them. i don't know why.
i never used the phone Harry gave to me. i only use it to text someone or when someone called me.
so i just lean my head. and sigh deeply. and started playing with my nails to get rid off of my boredom.
"hey, what your twitter username?" Harry asked me. i tear my gaze from my nails and look at him.
"i don't have any" i replied and loom back at my nails again.
"what? then make one" he said.
"i don't know how" i said still looking at my nails.
"let me help you, give me your phone" i reached for the phone he gave to me in my small bag and gave it to him. i didn't bother to put passcode in my phone since there's nothing to hide.
"you still not download the apps" he said.
"i didn't use it that much only when someone call" i explain.
"are you bored?" he asked and handed back to me the phone.
"sort of" i said and place back the phone in my small bag.
"want to hear some music?" he asked. i nod. "here wear it" he gave to me the left of the headset and he wear the right. oh since i was scared Harry is sitting besides the window. he play a song which is familiar.
"this is the song i sung when i audition in x-factor the title is 'Isn't She Lovely'" he explained. after the song end. i asked Harry to play their songs. their song are kinda catchy i like- i love it.
"Harry! Kate! Wake up!" Someone whispered/yell. and i only buried more my face to someone's chest in annoyance of the voice. and i felt someone place their head in top of my head. I'm so sleepy that i don't even know what's happening.
"Harry! Kate! we already landed!" the voice whispered/yell again.
"Mom I'm trying to sleep, school is a bitch anyway" i mumbled.
"Harry! Kate! Wake up the plane is burning!"
"what the hell? what are we going to do?" i searched for something when i noticed the there's no fire in the plane.
"Spencer!" if looks could kill. Spencer is already dead because of he death glare i'm giving on him. Harry is also shocked of Spencer's plane burning thing. As we waited for our suitcase. Spencer show the pic of us two sleeping and telling us how i answer him while we are sleeping and many more. i just bowed my head because of embarrassment how could spencer said that to Harry. and the picture he show us is that my faced leaning to Harry chest. while his other arm supporting me and his head on top of my head.
We got our suitcase finally and we head to the exit.
Harry have a house here in UK near the studio so him and the boys including me will be staying at his house.
We called a cab and hopped inside while Spencer called another cab because he's staying at the hotel.
The whole drive to Harry's house is awkward. it's 5:30 in the morning and I'm so jet lag. i leaned my head on the window of the cab and closed my eyes.
"Kate we are here" i opened my eyes to see Harry besides me.
"oh sorry" i hopped out and closed the door. i turn around to see his house. holy moly mother of nature. his house is so big.
"is that your house?" i asked.
"yep, mom and Gemma are there right now" he said
"who's Gemma your sister?" he nod.
He opened the door and we enter. i grimaced as i saw the view of the house. it's so classy compared to my house back to new york. it's a piece of shit compared to this one.
"mom and Gemma are probably sleeping right now. i will take you to to the guess room where you can sleep"
i took of my shoes and place it to the side including my suitcase. and i lay own in the bed and closed my eyes.
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i wrote it again today since my iPad is being a bitch i wrote it in my iPod so sorry for the short chapters.
- kaye xx
