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"I'm so excited!" I gush, clutching onto Tom's hand as we walk through the airport. Tom laughs, kissing the side of my head.

"I couldn't tell." I roll my eyes and lean my head against his shoulder as we walk.

As we got further into the airport, Tom took off his hat and put it on my head. When I gave him a confused look, he just gave me a tight smile. He put his arm around my waist tightly, holding me more securely to his side.

A few steps later, I realized why he did so. We were ambushed by fans and paparazzi. I tilted my head down a bit so that they didn't get many pictures of me, Tom turning me ever so slightly so that the paps didn't get the chance to blind me fully.

The fans were screaming all of our names, mostly Tom and Harrison's, but there were some Harry's and Liz's. Harrison was to Tom's left and Harry was on my right, blocking their view of me a little bit more as well.

I glance up at Tom to see him smiling and waving at the fans, but then he looks down at me, meeting my eyes. He gives me that killer smile of his, a dreamy look in his eyes. I smile back, laying my head back on his arm.

Once we were clear of them all, Tom immediately asked if I was okay, which nearly melted my heart.

"Babe, I'm fine." I laugh, kissing his cheek.

I put my things on the security belt thing, glancing back at Tom who's messing around with the boys, now seeing Jacob joining us. I step through the metal detector, coming through clean. Once I'm through, I grab all of my things, taking them to the exit before waiting on Tom.

Once Tom gets through, he grabs my hips and pulls me into a firm kiss.

"I'm so glad that you're coming." Tom breathes, leaning his forehead against my own.

"I love you." I whisper to him, wrapping my arms around his torso, resting my head against his chest.

"I love you too." Tom kisses the top of my head.

"Come on, love birds." Jacob teases.

I smile at Tom, pulling away to grab my things. Once we both have our things, Tom interlaces our fingers, swinging our hands as we make our way to the private jet.

"I've never gotten on a plane like this before." I tell Tom.

"You're going to love it." Tom chuckles, tugging my hand as he picks up his pace. "Come on!"

I laugh as Tom struggles to climb up the steps onto the plane, someone taking our luggage for us. Tom trips up the first step, causing me to trip as well.

"Woah..."

"Yeah!" Tom rushes to show me some of the cool things about the plane before he's called out front to take some pictures.

Harrison and I mess around while Tom and the cast all take their pictures. But then Harrison was called over to take a picture with Tom and Jacob, something about their trinity or something.

While those boys mess around, I find myself chatting with Laura about what's to happen real soon, both of us pretty excited.

Laura and I don't get along the same as I do with everyone else, we're just different, you know what I mean? I mean, she's nice and everything, it's just that we're not close and we probably won't ever be close, just because our personalities aren't the same.

I'm taken off guard by my feet being taken out from underneath me, my ass on someone's shoulder.

"Come on, babe. Your turn!" Tom shouts, standing up and starting to walk over to the camera guy.

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