Watched (Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

Chapter 9: America here we come!

*A few weeks later*

“We are now boarding First Class passengers to New York” The female voice announced. We were sitting in Heathrow airport about to get on the plane for the boys American tour. Niall had only just talked to Louis again, after Paul had a massive talk to him about it. Leaving me to deal with the complaining for a few days until Niall finally replied to Louis attempts of getting him to talk.

So now they were sitting over the corner, having not shut up for the past two hours. Obviously in three weeks a lot happens. Louis looked up at me and smiled before quickly looking away. I turned to find Uncle Paul scalding at him.

“You know its ok, I can deal with him by myself” I patted Uncle Paul on the shoulder. Uncle Paul laughed at me before nodding and returning to reading his book.

“First Class passengers for the flight to New York can you board now please!” The female voice yelled impatiently.

“Ohhh shit, quick guys grab your stuff!” Uncle Paul was suddenly out of his chair stuffing his book down into his carry on bag. The rest of the boys looked up dumb founded.

“Huh?” They all said in unison

“Plane! NOW! Come on!” I yelled at them jumping into line

“Niall!!” Harry screamed, I whipped my head around to find Niall’s carry on bag on Harry’s foot.

“Oh My God! I can’t take you guys anywhere without some sort of fuss! I’m sorry Harry you have to wait until we are in America to have this foot looked at! Liam! Louis! Carry him!” Uncle Paul ordered the boys running up to the front of the queue with the tickets waving madly in his hand.

“Jez Harry since when did you get so fat?” Louis laughed as Harry hit over the back of his head.

“Oww that hurt” Louis rubbed his head. I laughed holding out my hand waiting for Niall. He gave a small smile reaching out and grabbing my hand, and I pulled him along behind Uncle Paul.

The man that was ticket smiled and nodded to us as we walked through and onto the plane. Taking our seats we watched as Zayn directed Louis and Liam into the plane, forgetting they weren’t going to move in as easy as he did. Louis and Liam got stuck in the entrance way, throwing Harry out of their arms.

Niall and I watched as Harry landed on his ass, immediately rolling on his stomach and back onto his ass. Grabbing the wall and pulling himself up, he started hopping toward us. Plopping down next to me and reclined his seat back.

“Why don’t people like me?” Harry complained

“I love you! The boys love you!” I rubbed his arm

“The boys don’t like me today!”

I laughed resting my head on Niall’s chest. Harry crossed his arms and rolled over to face the aisle.

“I love you” Niall whispered into my ears, making the hair on my neck stand up. I looked up at him and smiled I could tell that what he had just said was from his heart. My heart melted, and sped up.

“I love you too” I gave him a quick kiss before laying back down on his chest. Niall pulled out his phone going on to twitter.

@NiallOfficial sitting with the most amazing girl! On the way to America are you ready?

I giggled kissing his neck, looking back as he flicked through his mentions and at the top of it was my best friends tweet.

@AlisaShadows can’t wait to meet you guys thanks for inviting me. I have missed my best friend x