Maybe A Little

Flying

it took a really long time for me to post another chapter. IM SORRY. but yeah, here it is. :)

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"its time to get up, in the morning...." i sighed as Louis' Naill's, and Liam's voices filled my room. I sat up and looked for my phone so i could turn my alarm off. "its time to get up!" i said in unison with Harry as i grabbed my phone and shut off my alarm. It was raining outside, AGAIN, as it had been everyday since the rootbeer-firework-niall-icantwords event. I couldnt hold back my smile as i realized what day it was. Today was the day i was meeting the boys at the airport to fly to L.A. No wonder my alarm went of at 4 in the morning. Our flight doesnt leave until 7.... why did Liam tell me to set my alarm this early? Oh well. I got up and got dressed, a hard thing to do when youre groggy and giddy at the same time at 4 in the morning. I saw lightning outside my window.  i sighed. The weather man mustve forgotten to tell the weather that today was supposed to be a happy day. Nothing a little music cant fix. I put my headphones in and found the 'British Artisits' playlist on my iPod. I went down stairs, only to find that there were no breakfast foods in sight. As i walked into the living room, i saw my dad watching tv with my little sister, both of them trying hard to stay awake. And just so they could say goodbye to me. Aww i can practically feel the love generating from this room. i hugged them both and said goodbye and walked out of the door to the large black car that was waitinig for me. i clumsily pulled my suitcase down the porch steps, and handed it to a large man, who appeared to be a body guard. As he put it in the trunk, i climbed into the backseat to see Simon and the boys waiting. "ELLLLLLLLLIIIIIZZZZZZAAAAABEEEEETHHHHHH! I SAVED YOU A SEAT!" Louis said as he removed his feet from the seat next to him. This boy.... I smiled and sat down in my seat with Lou to my right and Liam to my left. And so the long-ish cramped journey to the aiport began.

Two tantrums and five arguements later, we arrived at the airport. I didnt know why it mattered to any of them whether TLC or OWN was better, but i was glad to be out of the middle of that screaming match. I sighed as I hopped out of the car and watched the boys unload the car. Belive me i would've helped, but Louis wouldnt even let me unbuckle my own seatbelt. I grabbed my suitcase from Louis who graciously decided that it was not something he wanted to be respopnsible for. We had an hour and a half to get to our gate. No problem... or so i thought.

When we put our bags up to be checked and charged, Louis insisted that the lady at the counter was charging us too much. That took 15 minutes. Then, take into account that going through the security took 30 minutes since Harry decided that it was a better idea to have them check all of your clothes individually.... including his pants. And then Niall argued with the security about bringing food, and Zayn argued about hair products, considering they were in metal containers. Liam then proceeded to help everyone with everything, and made sure to help all the elderly people with their luggage.... Which took yet another 30 minutes. Then add in bathroom and food stops and you can see why we ended up running through half of the airport to get to our gate on time.

we made it just in time, handed the lady our tickets, and got on the plane. i was with Liam, Harry with Louis, Niall with Zayn, and Simon with all his paperwork and such. we lifted off and despite Harry's screaming everytime his ears popped, I managed to fall asleep.

When i woke up, i was suprised to not have a mustache drawn on my face, but quickly became susupicious. They had to have done something..... "What did you do while I was asleep?' i said as i looked behind my seat at the rest of the boys. "Oh please. You were sitting next to Liam. He wouldnt let us come near you because it was 'to irresponsible'." Harry scoffed. "Im not going to belive that you behaved for the last few hours." i said raising my eyebrow at harry. "who said anything about behaving?" he said as he gestured back at zayn who now had a unibrow and a very well drawn mustache. i laughed and shook my head. Harry got up to go to the bathroom, and Louis called me over. he gave me a mischevious look. "sit, sit." he said as he patted the seat. i sat down next to him. "yes lou?" " i would like to know if you maybe might possible sorta maybe have a little crush on a certain irish man." i smiled. "and why would you ask?" he laughed a little. "i saw you staring at him during the car ride. Everytime he looked at you, you looked away and your face got red." I blushed. "was it really that noticeable?" he shrugged. "none of the other boys know.... but they will know. Unless you do a little favor for me." i raised my eyebrow. "blackmail, lou? i never thought you would stoop that low." i said as he shrugged. I went back to my seat to think. i couldnt let lou tell the boys! at least not until i knew all of them better, especially Niall. And thats when it hit me. Litterally, a wadded up piece of paper hit my head. I picked it up and read the writing on it...