Tidal Waves. (UNDER MAJOR CONSTRUCTION.) Formerly known as SEPOYH.

Chapter 30

Ali's POV:

I shifted my duffel bag on my shoulder and then pushed my sun glasses back up my nose. We were all walking through the airport waiting to board the plan back to New Jersey.

Eleanor, Dani, and Perrie came to say goodbye to Louis, Liam, and Zayn. So they were in tears a bit. Though, we did find out they were able to visit in a month.

Leah, who lives on her own, was able to come back with us so that was a plus side to this horrible situation. She would be staying with the boys so maybe I could convince my mom to let me stay as well...

Especially since in that house was really the only place Harry and me would be a couple..

I still was unsure how I felt about this secret dating thing..

I mean it could work.. but it's not exactly the relationship we wanted.

Also, if we got caught I could never live with the guilt of the boys getting in trouble..

"You ready?"

I turned to see Harry was was walking next to me. Earlier he had tried to hold my hand but we both knew we couldn't. Since then his mood has been dampened...

I put on my best try of a smile, but I'm betting it's not the greatest... "Yeah, I guess. Sort of sad to be leaving..."

Harry chuckled and his eyes lit up from their past dullness.

"I'm glad you like England. You'll be back with me.. Trust me, my mum will miss you to much not to drag you back."

I blushed and looked away from him. Knowing his mom approved of me made me all giddy and warm. I liked Anne and Robin. And Gemma was really fun to be around. I was going to miss them, but still knowing they like me...

I giggled and looked back at him to see his smiling face.

"And Gemma wants you to meet her boyfriend, Liam next time too."

I nodded and smiled, "That would be cool."

"Flight 403 to New Jersey is now boarding," a loud voice boomed over the speakers.

Instantly after I heard Dani start crying harder, Louis and Eleanor whimpering, and Perrie sniffling allowing silent tears to roll onto Zayn's shirt.

I felt really bad that they had to be away from their boyfriends, and Leah and I guess me, got to stay with ours.

Eleanor had driving lessons still. Dani had something to do with her dancing. Then Perrie was busy with Little Mix.

The boys all said goodbye to them and I quickly waved and hugged goodbye to them as well.

"Text us like...everyday!" El sobbed into my chest during our hug. I nodded fighting back my own tears.

"And you better pack better next time cus I don't want to hear you complain..." Dani cried as well.

I smiled and hugged her tighter. "I promise I will."

"This is the last call for flight 403 to New Jersey."

I looked at all the boys and Leah and we all nodded noting it was time to go. Liam, Zayn, and Louis said goodbye one last time to the girls before we all started walking through security.

After about 20 minutes of metal detectors and handing over our tickets we were finally boarding the plane.

"First thing first, is we're getting Snaps and Jinx back," Louis commented talking his seat.

Everyone but Leah chuckled.

"Who's that?" Leah asked.

Niall laughed and took her hand leading her to their seats. "That's Louis and Harry's cats, in the states."

She made an 'O' with her mouth and sat down.

"Good thing I've told Simon already," Liam chuckled.

Harry smiled and sat down in a chair and I walked over to him. 

I frowned, "That's my seat.."

He grinned and patted the window seat next to him. "I know, but I thought you'd like the window seat better so I decided we should trade."

I smiled trying to hide my blush. I nodded and took what was supposed to be his seat.

"Thanks Haz.."

He smiled, like a real big Harry Styles smile, dimples and all. "Anything for you babe," he whispered so none of the other flyers could here.

I giggled and got settled in my seat but released a big yawn.

"Tired?" He asked.

I nodded and took of my jacket and balling it up to make a pillow.

"Very," I mumbled.

He tugged on my shirt a bit and pulled my closer to him. He took my jacket pillow and placed it on his shoulder.

"Here, lay on me. I'm probably more comfy," he grinned cheeky.

I smiled and took him up on his offer.

And he was right, he really was more comfortable.

"It's a seven hour flight," he stated flipping through some random magazine.

I yawned again and nodded.

"Sleep, Ali..." He murmured into my hair.

I went to reply but found myself falling into a deep sleep.