love and hate (5sos) (editing)

Last call

Charlotte pov

"Where are you taking me?!" I yelled as I was pulled by a large man wearing all black.

"I'm keeping you safe." He spoke loudly over the fans screams.

"Where are the boys?! are they okay?!" I started shaking. Fans can be scary I've seen it first hand what they can do. Once harry styles was spotted in London near me and I was pushed by tons of fans just to see a glimpse of him. I couldnt move and I started panicking. One girl got stood on because she fell over.

"They will be fine!" He stressed at me before leading me to the boarding gate.

"I wont board without them." I Sat down in the plastic chairs by the boarding gate.

"Final call for flight us1537 to new york, america" the speakers rang through the airport.

"Final call where are they?!" I stood up panicking.

"You need to board the plane now." The security guard stood up as well.

"Not without the boys." I folded my arms.

"Come on, board the plane." the man started getting annoyed with me.

"Not without the boys!" I shouted.

"you haven't got the time!" the man lead me towards the desk.

"Passport and boarding pass please." A women smiled at me, I handed them over and returned a smile.

"Okay, enjoy your flight." she handed back my things still not breaking her smile.

I walked into the door of the gate. Still worrying the boys wont make the flight.

I turned round one last time. They weren't there..

I began walking towards the plane door.

"WAIT FOR US!" a familiar voice shouted from the terminal. Michael.

They had made it. I eased as I stepped on the plane and made my way to my seat. Doing up my seatbelt and relaxing into my seat.

"Charlotte!" I looked up and ashton slumped down next to me.

"What happened to you?" I laughed, knowing full well what had happened to him.

"Oh nothing really" ashton winked at me getting the joke.

"I missed you.." I nested my head on his shoulder and prepared for the long flight ahead. The plane started moving and suddenly we're speeding down the runway. I closed my eyes and gripped the hand rests. I hate flying, always have done.

"Babe you okay?" ashton looked down at me concerned.

"Just hate flying that's all.." I reassured him that I was fine.

His arm wrapped round me protectively and he planted a kiss on my forehead.

I must have drifted off because I woke up to ashton telling me we had landed.

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"This is our tour bus for two months?!" i looked around. It wasn't huge.

"Yep" mike said popping the p

"Perks of being in a band?" Luke laughed before jumping on the sofa in front of the tv.

"I'm tired..." I yawned and made my way to the beds on the bus.

"You can sleep in mine with me baby.." ashton's arm snaked around my waist, pulling me in and kissing my cheek.

"Thankyou." I walked to the bathroom and put an oversized top and pj shorts. I climbed into Ashton's bed and drifted off.

Two months on a tour bus full of boys. Help.