Love Above the Clouds

Chapter 7

“OH MY GOD,” Beka came running. “YOU HAVE TO SEE THIS” She screamed with excitement. I'm guessing it was about the food hall. It was one of the things me and Beka had in common our love for food, and we had a lot in common, we have even been mistaken for twins!

“IM THERE!!!” I yelled back at her leaning over the seats. I jumped over Harry and stood in the isle. I looked back to Harry, he didn't look at all excited as I was to see the food hall. He looked heartbroken that we were interrupted actually. “ You wanna come with Hazza?” I asked holding out my hand while putting on my best puppy dog pout. He chuckled at the sight. Was it that bad? Either way it put a smile on his amazing face. He grabbed my hand and followed me to the food hall.

I made my way down the isle, past the toilets and to a curtain which had 'Food Hall' in fancy letters. I moved the curtain out of the way with my spear hand.

“Holey mother of Potato skins” I said. I heard a snigger from behind me.

“I can see what she was talking about. Niall would love this” Harry said in his husky voice and pulled out his phone. It was amazing. I'd never seen so much food in my life in one room. On each wall of the plane there were shelves and shelves of food. On one side, savoury and on the other sweet. In the middle of the plane there were tables. Not just any tables, tables with table cloths! It was so fancy!

“And guess what!!” Beka said with chocolate around her mouth, “There's an upstairs!!” She squealed, jumped up and down whilst pointing at the stairs.

“Oh that goes up stairs to the First-Class food hall...” I said realising who must be up there.

“OMG, that means ONE DIRECTION'S UP STAIRS!!” Beka yelled at the top of her voice. There were a group of teenage girls over in the corner next to the sweets. They turned around at the word 'One' like it was their own name. They locked eyes with Me, then their eyes turned to Harry. They stared. They all looked at each other enthusiastic jumping up and down squealing ( a classic form of fangirlling, i'd seen it before). They turned around to confirm their idea that it was THE Harry Styles with their camera's at ready, They then moved their gaze down to our intertwined fingers. It was amazing how synchronised their eyes were. They were like a pack of big cats stalking their prey. Their jaws dropped. I saw this jaw dropping as the cue to let go of his hand. He looked down at me and I gestured towards the group of girls. He caught my drift and walked towards the girls. You could see them getting excited. When Harry joined them they got a few pictures, asked their questions and made him sign a couple of things. He was so calm.

“COME WITH ME AND EAT ELENA!!” Beka yelled at me I turned around to see her filling her mouth with delectable fudge slices, like a lady of course. I couldn't resist any more. I ran to the sweet side of the plane and stuffed myself silly.

“It's soooooo good!” I said with my face full like a chipmunk with nuts. Turning around to A tall brown haired lad. It was Harry. I went red with embarrassment. Beka started to laugh at me. Harry looked over to Beka and laughed to himself.

“What?” Beka asked. He went up to her while picking up a napkin and wiped away the chocolate icing on the side of her mouth. Beka looked up and smiled. I loved how they didn't even have to talk to see they liked each other. And not just like each other in a friendly way. I looked back to the teenage girls in the corner. I decided to leave Beka and Harry alone for a while and I walked up to the girls. They giggled.

“Hey there! My name's Elena.” I said joining their circle.

“Oh Hi!” said a girl with long red hair, it wasn't natural. I could tell since I'm daughter of a hairdresser. “We know your name already!” She laughed.

“And that's your mate Beka over there yes?” She said pointing to Beka who seemed to be enjoying a food fight with Harry. I couldn't help but feel a little jealous. I was happy for Beka but a little sad that Harry let out his feelings to me but is still flirting. I couldn't help but laugh though knowing that Harry was a compulsive flirt.

“Yeah, how did you know?” I said questioningly, kinda scary how she knew our names.

“Ha-”

“Harry told you? Ah yup.” I said cutting her off.

“He seems to quite like you.” Said another girl across from me, she was a brunette with curls. Lots of them, they were natural. She was tall, around my height. “I personally think you look SOOOOO cute together” She said. She reminded me of my friend Olivia. Olivia loved relationships and was fascinated by them. She was always the first to ask how they were going.

“But then there's Beka, He said he also liked Beka.” Another girl with a blonde bob haircut said to the girl with the brown hair. God these girls liked to gossip. Exactly like my friends at home.

“Yeah he seems to be quite in to her aye,” The last girl in the group said, She also was brunette but her hair was really short like a boy's. Yet it suited her, she was quite pretty. They went into a detailed discussion about Harry and his new love interests (Me and Beka.) I don't think they realised I was still there. They talked about how Harry would look better with me but Beka and Harry seemed to get on better, but how harry said he liked me more. Goodness I forgot how complicated girl gossip was, there was about 4 different conversations on at once. I thought if I just slipped out of the circle they would forget about me. Thought I was doing quite well with my sneaking away when,

“Hey! Don't leave!” yelled the short haired brunette, “We need to get your side of the story!”

Oh how I hated story telling. I didn't want to be rude and pretend not to hear them so I turned on my self and walked towards them again.

“Cool! I just realised how rude I was,” The short haired brunette said holding out her hand. “My name's Sally.” I shook her extended hand.

“Nice to meet you Sally.”

“OH, I'm Danielle!” The Red Head girl said giggling, “I love making new friends!”

“And since we are now naming names, I'm Zara.” Said The girl with the blonde bob cut.

“LUCKY LAST!! My Name's Florence but you can call me Flo.” Said the girl with the curls.

“Well lovely to meet you all.” I said politely. “Now what would you like to know, WHOA!!”

The whole plane shock violently from side to side. I fell to the ground hitting my head. The last thing I remember was looking up at the ceiling of the plane.

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