Free Fall (Harry Holland)

Walks Down Memory Lane.

The crowd was overwhelming everywhere they went, Haley was still getting the hang of it, the plane rides, the press, the fans, random people knew who she was. Life was changing quicker than she had expected.

Harry was looking through his phone, people had already started shipping them through a course of a few pictures and stories they had put up. He knew he had to keep it professional, this is would be a hard life for both of them if they got together. He quickly let that thought go what was he talking about, she probably didn't even like him. The faint noise of the airplane made Harry wanna jump off. He opened his gallery, he came across a picture of him and his ex-girlfriend, Carly. Looking at it brought back a lot of memories, his trip down memory lane was interrupted by a soft voice, "Who's that?" it startled him, knocking his phone out of his hand.

"No one." Harry said picking his phone up.

"Sorry." Haley made a sheepish face. "I didn't mean to startle you." she said.

"No, it's alright, its not your fault, It's just- I'm just a little tired." He said.

"Oh, um then I should probably let you sleep. Good night." She quickly turned around before Harry could reply, who shrugged and pulled a blanket over his chest.

"Of course, he has a girlfriend. Idiot, idiot, idiot. Why'd you have to ask him?" Haley thought to herself, wanting to punch herself in the face.

Haley woke up when she felt something against her cheek,

"Come on, Haley wake up." Harrison was poking her face with a pen. She shut her eyes as soon as she saw the bright sun rays. She heard Harrison sigh, strong hands took her from her arms and shook her, "We're on a tight schedule."

Haley groaned, "Five more minutes? Please." She tried to move but his grip was too firm, she opened her eyes and groaned again, she sat up a little,

"Guys they've loaded the cars and oh okay." Tom smirked at the sight of them. Harrison still had a hold of her, he immediately let go of her as Haley blushed. "Not at all what it looks like." She said, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes,

"Riggghhtt." Tom said sarcastically and smiled. Harrison followed him out of the plane. Haley quickly got up, put on a black coat over her shirt, brushed her teeth and hair.

"Harry." She said crashing into him on her way out, causing him to hold her arm for balance, she grabbed his sleeve, his eyes met hers. "Haley." he replied, softly without breaking the eye contact. She had such beautiful brown eyes, Haley blinked, "We should go." she said, Harry snatched his hand away, switching back to reality, shook his head, "Yeah." and followed her out.

Tom did a few interviews, met up with fans, Haley and Harry filmed and edited the whole thing. Scotland was beautiful, Haley had never been away from England, and in just three months she had travelled more places then she ever imagined she would. They went back to the hotel room, exhausted Tom and Harrison both fell asleep. Haley started clearing up the mess they made in the room,

"You know we have room service for a reason." Harry said, without looking up from his phone. "You don't always have to clean up."

"I know its just I have a specific way I like things to be, in the right place, in the right order, and the only one that can do that is me so, I don't know its stupid." She replied, folding a shirt. He laughed.