Harry POV
The aeroplane pulled into the runway and soon came to a halt. Everyone was rushing to get their bags from the overhead lockers as I watch Sophie and Michael laughing. She hated him the other day when she was with me…
I slowly stood from my seat, trying to get a closer look, realising they must have made up during the flight and sorted everything, becoming friends again. My hands rummaged in the overhead, grabbing my large brown duffle bag and slinging it onto my shoulder, careful not to hit any young children.
We step out of the plane, all making our way to the arrival lounge to wait for the tour bus to make its way around to the front of the airport. Louis, Zayn and Sophie were all laughing together, clearly making jokes out of some of the things fans say to them all to get their attention that make them laugh. Liam seemed quite held back still. He had been like this for a few days now, as if he knew something and was scared people would find out.
Once Zayn and Louis had departed the pastel coloured girl and made their way to the toilet, Michael made his way over to her, settling down in the seat beside her as she smiled and locked her phone, finding herself being her usual polite self.
I felt the anger build inside me. He was clearly using her and I was clearly jealous. Woah. No I wasn’t surely… I had to get him away from her before I saw her get hurt once more.
“Soph! Did you want to grab a drink for the bus?” I call to her. Her face lifted to look up at me as she nodded slowly. She clearly wasn’t too annoyed with anymore. She stood up with her white floral Cath Kidston purse in her hand, walking over to me with a smile. My eyes ran over her perfect body as she wore skin tight Topshop jeans, a white lace vest which somehow didn’t show her bra and brown moccasins. Her laid back but girly style when she was tired was adorable. Stop Harry. Just stop.
“I’m sorry about the other night Soph… I didn’t mean to shout… I understand why you’re so upset” I nod slowly hoping she understood.
Her head nodded as she smiled softly, lifting a bottle of water into her hands as she began to walk to the magazines. “No, it’s okay… You’re not fully forgiven though. You know I don’t like people shouting at me… but… Becky’s coming back” She shrugs softly with a smile as she lifts a magazine to look at the cover and flick through. “She made everything up about liking Ashton so she could surprise Niall” She shrugs softly before quickly covering her mouth. “Shit I wasn’t meant to say that…” She says quickly as I laugh softly shaking my head.
“I won’t, it’s okay…” I say softly and nod. Her eyes show relief as she looks back at the magazine, laughing as she sees herself.
“They’re everywhere” She mutters shaking her head.
Once we had paid we finally managed to get onto the tour bus. Sophie was sat reading her gossip magazine, Michael was sat in the back room with Ashton playing video games and I was sat with Niall, watching the football game on the television.
The bus pulled up to the hotel as Paul took us up to our rooms, explaining that this was our floor. “Soph, there isn’t enough rooms… We need to share with someone again” I say softly biting my lip standing in my doorway.
“I’ll go and ask Michael” She says softly looking at his closed door as my anger begins to build up.
“You can share with me if you like… I don’t want to pressure you though” I say gently, with a slight hint of hope in my voice.
“It’s alright, I told Michael on the plane I’d share with him anyway, plus, you’re not quite forgiven Harry” She smiles slightly. “Thanks anyway…” She says softly before moving into Michael’s room and closing the door.
