Best Friends? (A One Direction story)

Chapter 2 ~

"Guys! We're going to miss our flight!" I shout, running through the crowded building they call an airport. "Hey! It's not our fault you decided to come when Justin Bieber came here!" Harry huffs, dragging his luggage along with him. "Yeah! You could've scheduled a later flight!" Niall pants, dropping his carry-on baggage onto the ground and taking a quick rest.

"OH MY GOD! IT'S ONE DIRECTION, CHER LLOYD AND JOHANNA MILLER!" I hear people scream from the other side of the building. See, when I met 1D and Cher, we were on the X Factor. I was 5th, Cher was 4th and 1D were 3rd, but that didn't stop fangirls from chasing us. Directioners, Brats and my fanbase, Glitzys (because of my love for flitter) started to pour out everywhere.

"THAT PLANE!" Cher yells, and stumbles into the entrance. Once we got inside, the door closed and we sighed. "Hello, tickets please??" A stewardess says behind us. We gladly give her our tickets and went to find our first class seats.

The seats in first class had 10 seats, 5 facing back, 5 facing front. The lads got infront of me and Cher as a boy and 2 people in suits sit beside me. "So Max will give me the address where the studio is, right?" The boy said in a heavy british accent. I looked at Louis, who gave the boy beside me dirty looks. "Yeah he will, Mr. Sykes." The bodyguard says in a gruff voice. Sykes.

Nathan Sykes.

From the Wanted!?

Nathan turns around and his green/blue orbs meet mine. "Oh my gosh, you're Nathan Sykes.." I gasp. I was a big fan of the Wanted. I was more of a bigger fan of One Direction, but 1D are my bestfriends, so I get used to them. "And you're Johanna Miller! From the X Factor, right?" He winks, causing my insides to melt.

"Where's the rest of the Wanted?" I ask Nathan, who was playing temple run on his iPhone. "They're in L.A., where the plane is going right now. They went there before me because my family member died." He says, sadly smiling. "Where?" I say, still hynotized by his eyes. "Here in London, silly!" He laughs.

"Oh.." I say snapping out of my trance. "I'm so sorry.." I say. "Nah, it's fine!" He says. I waited for another conversation starter, but nothing happened, so I put my headphones on and listened to music until I fell asleep.

Nathan's POV:

"And you're Johanna Miller! From the X Factor, right?" I wink, as she gasps. "Where's the rest of the Wanted?" She asks me, tapping her pink nail on the arm chair. "They're in L.A., where the plane is going right now. They went there before me because my family member died." I smile sadly, but it looked like she was in a trance. "Where?" She asks. "Here in London, silly!" I laugh, and she blushes. "Sorry.." She says, looking down, embarrased. "Nah, it's fine." I say.

I waited for another conversation starter, but nothing happened, so I continued to play on my iPhone. Suddenly, something rests on my shoulder. I turn to look what it was, and I see Johanna's head peacefully sleeping. She was listening to music, but I could hear clearly what she was listening to.

'And if you know, how do you get up from an all time low?' I hear from her headphones. I smile, knowing she was a fan, and kept on playing.

"Don't hurt her." I hear someone whisper across from me. I look up to see who it was. A man who had blue eyes and messy hair was glaring at me. I scrunch my eyebrows up in confusion. "I'm Louis Tomlinson, and that's my best friend. Don't touch her." He hisses again. I raise my arms up in defense and get cozy.