Being paul's daughter

Chapter 28

(Contest a/n at end)

~convinced~

"Thank you for choosing London Airways for your trip. Please be safe departing from the plane. Thank you." The captain of the plane says through the speakers. I grab my luggage along with everyone else pulling it down the steps of the plane.

I don't think realization has sunk in that this is it. This is going to be the last time I will see the lads in probably two or three months. It all seems so surreal coming here, meetings the boys, jase, slowly but surely falling inlove, and that love not being accepted.

I drag my suitcase behind my shoving my free hand into the woolen pocket of my jacket to keep it from the cold bite of London's weather. You can tell It had rained a day or two ago because of the puddle every now and them and the damp ground. I stop pulling my mittens and hat closer to my skin hoping that they will provide a little more heat for my body.

But I don't think anything will heat up my cold and frozen heart. We walk in through the doors of the airport and I'm thankful for the heat. I don't understand why I'm so cold right now. We got to the lady at the desk giving her our passports and she stamps them in real quick giving them back.

The Lads and I all kinda just stand in an awkward circle starring at our feet.

"Zayn and Niall your rides are here." My dad says and Zayn and Niall start gathering their stuff together. I swallow the huge lump in my throat as they give us all hugs goodbye.

"Bye." I mutter out when they get to me. "I gonna miss you."

"We'll miss you to Ella." Niall says.

"See you later Ella." Zayn says.

"Oh and don't forget to always eat an extra slice of pizza for me." Niall jokes earning a small laugh from everyone.

"Bye!" They say in unison and walking away from us.

"Two down, three too go." I mutter to myself. Louis, Harry, and Liam are sitting on the ground. I'm to nervous to even think about sitting.

"Liam's ride is here." Someone says through the static of a Walkie-talkie.

"Copy that." My dad says. "Iiam."

Liam lets out a small sigh. Leaning over and hugging the boys. He stands up getting his bags and walking toward my pacing figure.

"Don't miss me too much." He says showing a weak smile.

"Never." I joke and he hugs me. He give a small wave to the boys and I before walking off.

Silence has fallen between the three of us and I'm not really sure what to say. I don't think any of us are. I'm not prepared for this. I'm not ready for them to go.

"Harry." My dad says simply and I can feel the tears brimming at my eyes. I turn my back to him unable to see him go.

"I see you later louis." He says. I feel a strong hand on my shoulder. "El." He says. I turn around into his arms faster than lightning and let a few tears fall into his shoulders.

"I'm going to miss you so much." I sob into his jacket.

"I'm going to miss you too, El." He sighs.

"Your going to call and text me everyday. Do you understand me and if anything happens I will be Cheshire before you can even say Ella." I babble unable to stop in fear of losing best friend.

"Of course." He laughs. "Wouldn't expect anything else." He jokes.

"Stay safe, and come and see me as soon as possible, ok?" I ask.