The Story of Our Song ||Laylor||

Chapter 33: 4-monthανєяѕαяу

"I wanna hear your beating heart..."

-Taylor-

"Okay, there should bodyguard waiting for you. He's holding up a sign that says 'Elizabeth Johnson'," Harry tells me over the phone. "Okay, I think I see it...oh I found him! I'll call you when I get into the car," I tell him and hang up.

I make my way through the busy airport to the bodyguard. "It's me," I say, pulling down my sunglasses slightly so he can see my full face. He nods and gives me a smile. "Follow me," he says, putting the sign down at his side and he starts walking through the airport.

I follow him and he takes us outside and into a black Sudan. He opens the door for me and I get in. He follows me in and shuts the door behind him.

Once the door shuts I sigh and take off my hoodie and sunglasses. I lean my head back against the seat before my phone buzzes.

I answer the call, seeing it's Louis as the car starts moving.

"Hey," I tell Louis once I lift the phone to my ear.

"Happy 4-monthaversary!" He yells and I laugh.

"You remembered!" I exclaim and I hear him chuckle.

"Yep. And again, I'm so sorry that I can't be there. With the tour and a concert tonight, I tried to get out of it, but management wouldn't le-" He rambles on before I interrupt. "Lou, it's fine, I promise. We are going to Skype later, remember?" I ask him as the car stops outside of a hotel.

"I'll call you later before your concert so we can Skype okay?" I ask him. "Okay, I'll be waiting," he says teasingly. "I love you," I tell him. "I love you, too," he says before I hear a click, indicating he hung up.

I laugh before pulling my hood up. I look at my phone to see I had two missed calls from Harry while I was talking to Louis. I quickly call Harry.

"I'm outside the hotel," I say once he picks up. "Great, I've been calling you," he whispers and I laugh. "Blame Louis, he called me," I say and I can almost feel his eye roll. "Okay, stay out there for a minute. I'm room number 414 so come on up when I text you because I'm in Liam's room right now. Oh, and be careful of fans seeing you please," he whispers.

I chuckle and roll my eyes. "I got my hood and sunglasses. Don't worry I'll keep my head down. And my hair is back so they can't see it. Get in your room as fast as possible. It's getting hot in here," I tell him.

"Okay, I'll go as fast as I can," he whispers before hanging up. I sigh and lean my head back, resting my phone in my lap. I close my eyes right as my phone vibrates with a new text.

I look to see it's Harry.

Hunnykins <3: Okay, come on up Sweetcheeks ;)

I roll my eyes at our old nicknames and turn my head to the driver and the bodyguard. "Thank you for doing this," I say and they give me a smile. I put on my sunglasses and make sure my hair is tucked into my hoodie.

I take a look outside to see the entire parking lot covered with fans. I sigh and open the car door slowly before stepping out. I keep my head down and slightly glance up through my eyelashes at the fans. They stood up and are just looking intently at me, probably trying to figure out who I am. I keep my head down and finally make it inside the lobby.

I walk over to the elevator and push the button. I finally look up and I see that the elevator is at Floor 4. I silently pray that Louis is not on the elevator. I put my head back down quickly as I hear a 'ding' and the rushing of doors opening.