Chapter 2

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As I made my way through the airport, my emotions went from excitement to nervousness.

I'd never been on a plane by myself before and now I will be.

I was wandering around after security check and bag checkin, until I found my gate number.

It was 1A.

I sighed happily and sat down. I pulled out my phone and started to play candy crush. I am totally as forever will be addicted to that game! Soon though, my stomach growled.

I checked the time.

I still had about an hour before the flight, good enough for some food and shopping.

I started strolling around, bags in one hand, phone In the other, when I found a McDonalds. The food smelled really good and I decided to hop in line.

What seemed like an eon later, I got my food and are every single but of it.

Two McChickens, a large fry, a chocolate milkshake and a cheeseburger.

Surprisingly enough, I only weigh 125 and I'm still a skinny 5 foot 9 girl.

I like to think that Niall and I could be best friends since we both eat a lot.

After my food, I went to go shop around.

There were actually a lot of shops, but I decided to browse through the touristy kind of shops. The first one I went into had a huge banner on the back wall that said, "Seattle Seahawks rock!" And sweatshirts next to it like, "Seattle Storm Women's basketball" and, "Seattle, Washington" Yes, right now I'm at the Sea Tac airport right now. I live in a town not too far from Seattle but it's little and no one has really ever hear of it. It's called Evergreen.

Anyways, I was browsing and I found a bunch of one direction magazines! I squealed internally and bought 4 different ones. As I was exiting the shop, I was trampled by a stranger while having their coffee spill down the front of my shirt. I gasped.

"Erm sorry miss! I'll pay to have it clean! Let me buy you a drink or something?" A deep, husky, voice asked me.

"No it's alright! I have my carry on right here so ill just throw my sweatshirt on. Thanks for the offer tthough" I smile brightly at the guy in sunglasses, a black beanie, and a black sweatshirt. I dont know why he was wearing sunglasses. It's around 60 degrees outside and cloudy. It almost looks like it's Harry Styles... Nah they had the whole summer off (sadly no concert for me) and just yesterday they were in Australia!

"Well..." The man said, "Sorry about your shirt! what's your name?"

"It's really no problem! And it's Vanessa. Vanessa Rogers." I smiled again. He gave me a tight, no teeth, smile and took off. That was weird.

I looked at the time again.

Shoot! The plane was about to board in five minutes. I took off running. I made it back to the gate just in time. I sighed in relief.

"Flight 128 to London will now be boarding. I repeat, Flight 128 to London will now be boarding." I heard the intercom say. I threw my black Hollister hoodie on, grabbed my bags, and walked into the plane and I found my seat. I then realized, I never found out the guy's name.

I sat down in the aisle cause I prefer it for some reason. I closed my eyes and relaxed.

A little while later, the captain had announced we were do for take off in about three minutes, so we were to fasten our seatblets.

Already done!

It looked like was going to be alone for this ride!! Score!

I leaned back and closed my eyes as we took off. Soon, we were able to roam and use electronics, so I took my iPhone out to listen to some music. Then a flight attendant came around, asking if I wanted a drink or some food.

I ordered the fruit, veggie, and cheese platter as well as a sprite. I looked at her name tag. It said, "Jane" on it. She smiled politely and moved to the next people.

A little while later, I saw Jane come speed walking to me.

"Are you Vanessa Rogers?" She asked me, seeming a little frantic.

"Yes.." I asked unsurely.

"Oh thank goodness! Your friend has been looking everywhere for you! he even got stuck in the wrong seat!" She exclaimed. Huh? friend? I didn't have a friend on here. Soon tthough I saw my "friend".

It was the guy who spilled coffee on me. He was still wearing the same stuff.

"Thank you miss," He addressed her politely. Colored me impressed. Soon, she left an I was still just staring.

"Erm, can I explain?" He rubbed the back of his neck as he spoke.

"Go ahead." I laughed. "And you can sit down." I said and got up. He sat down next to me with no bag. Weird. I sat down and waited.

"Ok well.... it's better to show than to actually talk." He said. He then took off his sunglasses, his hoodie, and his beanie.

Holy crap.

I am sitting next to Harry Styles.

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