remember me |h.s|

flying

an: enjoy

Let's POV:

I have been sitting in Harry's car for about 20 minutes now.

We are on our way to the airport.

My head is killing me, and I dont want to go anymore.

I'm also very nervous for the plane ride; I haven't been on a plane since I was 14.

What if we crash?

What if I never see Gwen again?

What if we crash in water and I drown?

What if we crash on land and I die in a fire?

But the most worrying question stands out in my mind;

What if Harry never finds out how I truly feel about him?

I bring myself back to reality and my anxiety is very obvious.

Harry notices my nervousness and reaches over the center console to grab my hand.

"This relationship has got to start somewhere, eh?" He smiles at me, his dimples popping.

"I guess so" I reply raising our intertwined hands. My mood changing rapidly.

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We get on the plane and my teeth are chattering, I'm so nervous.

Harry assumes I'm cold and offers me his jacket.

Which I am quick to deny, seeing as I'm not actually cold.

"Let? Are you alright, love?" He asks me with such concern in his voice I want to breakdown and start crying and have him hold me and have everything be alright. But things don't work like that.

"Well truth is, I actually haven't been on a plane in very long and I'm pretty nervous." I sigh after getting that off my chest.

"C'mere love" He wraps his arm around my shoulder and pulls my head to his chest while he kisses my hair.

Harry's POV:

She is so cute.

So fucking cute.

She is nervous. She is the nervous one, I am the one taking this beautiful girl, that I might have feelings for, home to my mother, lying to her and telling her that this fragile, nervous girl is mine.

She will be so proud. So proud that I have found someone as amazing as Let.

"Thanks Harry" she whispers quietly as if there was a sleeping baby near.

"Your such a great friend" My heart sunk.

I felt physically terrible.

Why is this hurting so much? It's not like I'm upset that Let considers me a great friend.

It's that she considers me a friend.
Just a friend.

"Because that's all you have asked her to be" My subconscious remarks.

"Yeah, you too Let" I tell her as the air hostess begins instructions on how to operate the air mask in case of an emergency.

Let makes herself comfortable in the supposedly "best quality" first class seats and shuts her eyes.

"You too."

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ik ik mad short chapter that sucks
I haven't written in like a couple months and I need to get back into the swing of things. please sit tight.
chapters will be shorter but I will update more so that's good news.

my best friend has stay by m.c replaying and that has inspired me to write this chapter so go thank her by reading her book , Home her acc is Harrysproblem