Across boundaries (1D series - Book two)

Across boundaries >> XV <<

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Across boundaries  

Across boundaries >> XV <<

When the door opened the next morning, I was cuddled up in Niall's arms with his head on mine as the both of us slept.

A throat clearing sound could be heard.

I pried open my eyes and stretched, and ended up hitting Niall's chin in the process.

"Sorry!" I exclaimed as I rubbed his chin. "Does it hurt?"

He gave me a sleepy smile before rubbing his eyes. His other arm was still wrapped around me.

"I guess they made up," Sammy chuckled to the boys as she twirled the keys with her finger.

"Woohoo!" Louis cheered and I saw Zayn and Liam grinned.

"Looks like you owe us a treat!" Harry pointed out.

"Whatever..." Niall growled before planting a kiss on my temple.

"What time is it now?" I asked.

Sammy took a glance at her watch, "Five minutes to eleven. We are reaching in an hour's time."

"What?!" I jumped up.

"What happened?" Niall asked.

"I have to get ready," I looked down at him. "The press will be there awaiting her arrival..."

Sammy nodded, "That's why I'm here..."

"Got to run," I bent down and kissed him. "I'll see you later."

*****

"Somebody is looking all rosy and blissful now," Sammy chanted.

"Shut up," I snorted as I buttoned up my blouse.

"So, you guys did made up right?" she asked.

I gave her a look before nodding with a smile, "Yes. Thanks to you..."

She chuckled, "Sometimes, you need that little push."

"Whatever..."

I gathered up my files after flipping through a few pages. "Who will be here?"

"A couple of the news station."

"What time is our flight?"

"I have arranged for Dan to pick us up at three."

Dan was our pilot.

"We have the jet?" I asked, amused.

She nodded, "Mia is home."

I paused to look at her, "Do I have time...?"

"You better do it now..." she shook her head.

I dashed my way down the corridor to Niall's room. When he opened the door, I threw my arms around him and kissed him.

"Whoa..." he chuckled. "What was that?"

"Finished packing?" I peered over his shoulder and saw two neatly packed luggage standing at the door.

He nodded, "Yup."

"I foresee that it would be pretty much chaotic later when we disembark," I informed him. "Your fans would be there. And there would be news reporters waiting to interview me."

"I believed so."

"My plane is at three to pick me up."

"That soon?" his face, shocked.