Unplanned {Harry Styles Fanfic}

Chapter 30

A.N. - I can't believe we have reached Chapter 30! When I started this I never thought it would get this far. I don't know how many chapters there will be for sure, but I don't know that it will go more than 50 at the most. It will just drag it out if I go any more than that.

Anyways, thank you guys so much for all the support you have given me to this point. Keep voting and commenting! It makes my day :)

ILY {K}

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*Chad POV*

The over exaggerated smile was annoying me as I stood at the desk waiting for her to do whatever the hell she was doing on her computer.

"How hard is it to find me a damn ticket!" She jumped in shock from outburst and it just made me more irritated with her.

"I'm sorry sir, but there is just no possible way to get you on the next flight to London. It's already completely booked and it leaves in less then three hours." I could tell she was struggling to put forth her friendly demeanor.

A few people had started to form in a line behind me, waiting their turn. I turned around and glared at them before facing the desk again and leaning towards the lady.

"You have two minutes to find me a ticket that will get me to London. If you can't do that for me, then you will regret it for the rest of your life...which won't be long." I narrowed my eyes at her, hoping to make her move faster. Her eyes went wide and her fingers started clicking away at the keyboard faster then they were going before.

"I have one that leaves at ten tonight, but there is a two hour layover in New York." Her voice was shaky and her fingers started typing away again. "There is one straight to London but it doesn't leave until nine tomorrow morning."

I debated the two options. The longer I stayed in the states, the more likely it would be that I would get caught quicker.

"Give me two straight to London. And do it quick." Her fingers flew across the keys again as she typed and clicked, her eyes scanning the computer screen. She reached below her and pulled up two papers. Before she could speak I handed her my credit card and she swiped it without saying a word. She handed the card and papers back across the counter to me and I left before anything else could be said between us.

I pushed my sunglasses on and walked out the doors to my car. I was annoyed that there was still snow on the ground, but it was normal for the snow to stay clear until April at times. The sun could at least come out though so people wouldn't give my sunglasses suspicious looks.

I started the new black sports car and sped out of the parking lot. I knew having a friend in the car dealership business would come in handy one day. He practically gave me the car, telling me to just make payments whenever. I swerved in and out of traffic while dialing a number on my phone.

"Hello."

"Jackson. I'm crashing at your house tonight. And how do you feel about flying out to London tomorrow? I need a little help with something."

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*Laney POV*

I threw a piece of popcorn at Harry's sleeping figure. It bounced off his head and landed next to him on the couch. I stifled a laugh as he brushed his hand across his forehead and rolled over onto his stomach.

Gemma nudged my elbow and I looked over as she held up an M&M, mouthing for me to watch. I watched as the candy left her hand and nailed Harry right on the back of the head. We couldn't hold our giggles in anymore as they burst free, leaving us in a mess on the floor.

"Stop..." Harry groaned as he rolled over again onto his side, covering his face with a pillow.

We had been sitting her watching movies almost all day. It looked like it was going to be a nice day until we were done eating breakfast and it decided to storm. Halfway through our first movie, Anne told us she was going out with some friends for the day and we could order pizza for dinner if we wanted. Once our third movie ended, Gemma and I decided it was more fun to throw things at a sleeping Harry, so that's exactly what we did.

I sat on the floor with my back against the couch. I watched as Gemma threw more popcorn and candy at Harry as he swatted towards us after each hit. I found it interesting that after everything going on these past few weeks, and especially the past few days, we could sit here like a bunch of friends acting like nothing drastic has happened to us.

Gemma grabbed a handful of M&Ms and then threw the whole pile at Harry.

"Heyyy..." He groaned and removed the pillow from his face, looking over at us. His eyebrows were furrowed and he had a pouty look. I crawled over to him so that we were inches apart.

"Is wittle Harwy a wittle sweepy?" He glared at me and went to put the pillow back over his face, but I stopped it with my hand.

"No, no. I'm sorry! I know you didn't get much sleep last night and it was my fault. Please don't hate me." Before I knew what I was doing I leaned down and placed my lips on his. He didn't even start kissing back before I pulled away, my eyes going wide. Gemma's movements and snacking that I had heard moments before were now completely gone. I looked over and saw her staring back at us, her eyes possibly wider than mine. Harry just looked dumbfounded with his arms halfway in the air holding the pillow still.

"I-i'm sorry. Th-that shouldn't have...." I trailed off before I could finish my sentence. I started combing my fingers through my hair, undoing the few knots I came across. This was my way of coping with the awkward situation.

"So..um...how about uhh..." I stared blankly at the rows of movies next to the tv. I couldn't focus enough to read any of the titles so I just reached out and grabbed one.

"Anyone up for a forth movie?" I held out the case in front of me and Gemma burst out laughing, holding her stomach and rolling around on the ground. I looked over at Harry, confused about her actions. I could tell Harry was trying to hold back a laugh.

"What are yo-" I finally focused on the movie I held out in front of me and I felt the heat rise in my cheeks.

"We don't..have to watch it...but I mean, if you...want to." Gemma spoke between laughter. I shook my head quickly and replaced the case on the shelf.

"I don't even know why mum keeps those old birthing videos around! It's not like she's going to have anymore kids. She can't get any better than us!" Gemma was still in fits of laughter and Harry had now joined her.

Eventually their laughter died down and I still sat their awkwardly, combing my fingers through my hair. At least the kiss was forgotten by now.

"So..is there something you two want to tell me?" Gemma had a smirk on her face as she picked out the M&Ms from the popcorn bowl. I gave her a confused look. I didn't know what she was talking about.

"Correct me if I'm wrong, but I'm pretty sure I saw a little...lip lock going on over their." She pointed her head towards the couch that Harry was laying on.

"Ughh." I groaned, falling back onto the carpet and covering my face. "I don't know what got into me. I'm sorry." Gemma laughed again and just shook her head. Harry's phone started to ring and he looked at it before excusing himself and walking out of the sitting room. Gemma crawled over to me and looked through the movies. She grabbed one out and held it towards me.

"I know your heart was set on the birthing video, but I think this one will be much more enjoyable." I looked at the cover for Magic Mike. A smile grew on my face and she took the case back before putting the movie in and grabbing the remote.

"Mmm I just love me some Channing Tatum." She said as we both grabbed another handful of popcorn.

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