~~Zayn~~
I wake up to the warm touch of Tess' hand trying to wake me up.
"Common' mate were going to be late!" Louis says shaking my shoulder.
Opps. I guess that wasn't Tessa after all.... I get up faster than usual and dress comfortably for the flight, and find my bags neatly packed.
"Thanks to who ever packed my bags..." I say lugging them out into the hall.
"You're welcome," replies Tess' cheerful voice from behind me.
I can't help but smile like a lunatic. I turn to see her wearing a holister sweat shirt and plade pajama pants, with her hair in a pony tail. Out of all of the boys, Louis packed the most (as usual). Paul stand with us in the elevator and moves fast when the elevator door opens. Thousands of screams come from the lobby as we move with the guards. I grab onto Tess' hand, but not for her sake, for mine. I wave to some fans as we leave the building. Lot's of them are screaming farewell to us with their signs high in the air. Just then I feel Tess gently squeeze my hand to remind me that she was there. I squeeze back for reasurance. We pile into diffent vans, Harry, Liam and Niall in one, and Tess, Louis, and I in the other. The van begins to drive away and some girls are running along the side. Just then one of the girls point at Tess. Tess, looking confused as ever, just smiled and waved. When the van picks up speed the girls go out of sight.
"That was odd..." Tess says, "What was that about?:
"I don't know," I tell her.
"Woah!" Excalimes Louis, throwing his phone to me, " look at this! it's all over every website!"
I look at the tiny screen to find a picture of Tess and me kissing last night. The headline read 'Zayn Malik caught with flousy?' Tess look at the phone and gasps.
"So that where you guys went last night..." Louis says, with a chuckle in his throat.
"You know what... this will be fine, it's not true so we'll have this sorted out... right?" says Tess.
"Yeah, it will be fine." I say putting my arm around her.
When we arrive at the airport, we are welcomed by even more fans. Once we were past security, everything was much more calm. Tess grabs hold of my hand again. I'm starting to become very familiar with her hand now, it's soft, warm feeling gives me comfort.
We walk onto the plane and sat in our seats, Liam next to me, Louis next Niall, and Harry next to Tess. Maybe she can talk to him and tell him about us. I hope this doesn't cause any issues...
~~Harry~~
I look over at Tess and smile, and she nervously smiles back.
"Is everything okay Tess?" I ask.
"Umm yea," She says, "wait, no i'm not okay..."
I give her a look that tells her to continue. But the fasten seat belt sign turned on and we were about to take off. When we were in the air Tess and I continue our conversation.
"So whats wrong love?" I say puting my hand on her cheek, rubbing her cheek bone with my thumb.
"Harry," she says, removing her face from my hand. She looks up at Zayn and I look at him too, then back to her.
"What? Is it Zayn?" I say pointing to him.
She gulps and slowly nods. Suddenly it all came together... Her and Zayn are together.... It felt like a thousand knives going through me at once. Like I was run over and just left there to die. I let out a huge breath, and look at Tess.
"Harry, Listen.... Zayn and I are together. Please don't let this effect our friendship."
I sit there silent, looking at the back of the seat infont of me. I could feel the tears building up in my tearducts, like a tsunami, but I wouldn't let myself cry. The feeling I was experiencing was horrible. First there was an aching pain, and I couldn't breathe. Then I was drowning in my own self pitty, knowing that I let her slip away. But now there is nothing, I am numb, and that is the worst kind of pain anyone can experience in their life time...
The plain ride back was pure hell! I slept for only about ten minutes throughout the entire flight. I didn't even want to eat. 'I need to get over this!' I kept telling myself. When the plane landed, I was glad to be away from everyone. I went to get a cup of tea at a near by coffee shop in the airport. While waiting for my tea at the pick up area, I look to my side to see a girl with long dark hair standing next to me. She looks at me and I smile, she smiles back.
"Hey, don't I know you from somewhere?" she asks giving me a curious look.
"Do you know One Direction?" I ask back, shrugging my shoulders, exspecting her to fangirl.
"Ohh, yea.... I know you. Harry right?" she says very calmly.
"Yea," I reply.
"Cool... My names Sophie," she says sticking out her hand.
I'm suprised that she was being so calm... I shake her hand, and wander her body. Admiring her sence of style, and the way her hair fell in perfect places, he r gorgous smile.
"Nice to meet you Sophie.." I say.
"Nice to meet you too," she replies, "So where are you coming in from Harry?"
"Austrailia, you?"
"New York... I'm visting London for a month or two." She says.
"So you're not from around here?"
"Nope,"
"Well maybe if you want, I could maybe show you around or something, if you want... like I can show you the sights and cool stuff..." I say losing my train of thought.
She laughs and then continues, "I'd like that."
"Great!" I say as we exchange numbers and recive our coffee.
"Well I'll see you later Harry!" She says walking into the terminal.
"See ya!" I reply.
It felt as if a big weight was lifted from my shoulders... for those few moments, I totally forgot about Tessa.
