Stuck : A One Direction Fan Fiction

Part 19

Part 19

When you’re around famous people nothing is easy.  Just walking through the airport you have cameras in your face and people shouting at you to do things.  Harry flipped his hair out if his eyes and one of those roaches actually said, “Harry, flip your hair again.” Really?  Do you want him to dance for you too?  I am proud of him for ignoring them.

Louis and Liam are having more fun with the paparazzi.  Lou is taking pictures of them and I think Liam is taking video.  Paul is trying to keep everything civil by making them keep their distance and telling them the boys won’t be doing anything.  How am I supposed to say a proper goodbye with all of these people around?

I’ve been trying to keep my face covered but they don’t like that too much at the airport.  I have a feeling after today all of my information will be out there.  I can’t stop it anymore.  The paps try to get reactions out of me but I don’t even look at them.  Being followed every step of the way is very uncomfortable.  It should be illegal.

Luckily we are on the same airline so we can hang out until I have to get on the plane.  My flight leaves first. Most of the time is spent taking pictures with fans.  I can’t help but smile because I know making the fans happy makes them happy although part of me wants to be selfish and keep them to myself.

At one point I lose track of them and don’t know where they went.  My flight is being called and they are nowhere to be found.  I wait as long as I can but eventually have to board.  Maybe it’s better this way.  I think I’d lose it if I had to say goodbye face to face.

As I am waiting in line to get to my seat I text Harry before we have to turn our phones off.  ‘I had to board.  Don’t feel bad. I will see you soon.  Have a safe flight home.’ When I get to my seat I lean my head against the window and stare at my phone for a response.

Just before we have to take off my phone vibrates.  ‘I am so sorry.  It got too crazy.  I’ll let you know when we land.’ My phone vibrates one more time.  It’s a picture of Harry…and Louis making a funny face behind him. I laugh then turn my phone off since we are about to take off.  I am on my way home.