What Makes You Beautiful

Chapter Twenty-One

Chapter Twenty-One

I literally felt my jaw hit the ground. I looked around to see if anyone was looking. When I made sure no one was, I turned my attention back to Chase.

"Excuse me?" I said, my eyes wider than saucers.

"You went to that concert like, two weeks ago or whatever and went back to their hotel after!"

"That doesn't mean I got layed." I looked around.

"So you have their numbers, right?"

"Yes?"

"Can I have them!"

I looked at him, confused.

"You have got to be kidding me." I quoted Ian Somerhalder, my favourite actor from my favourite TV show, the Vampire Diaries.

His face was priceless. He looked so happy and confused and excited all at the same time.

I burst out laughing at my joke that he clearly didn't understand.

"What?" He asked.

"Nothing, Vampire Diaries joke."

"Oh, I don't watch that."

"I noticed." I smiled. "So you're like, the world's biggest guy Directioner?"

"Yea buddy." He smiled a proud smile.

I laughed. "Hit me with your best fact about each guy. I'm putting you to the test."

"Challenge accepted." He smiled deviously.

I laughed.

"Niall James Horan, born on September 13, 1993 in Mullingar, Ireland-"

"Your best fact." I smiled. "I slept with him, I know when his birthday is."

"So it's true!" He nearly yelled with the biggest smile on his face.

I sank into my seat after realizing what I'd just admitted.

"Okay, so it's true, what's your point?" I confessed.

"Shit!" He said. He was jumping around and bouncing in his seat, acting like someone had just told him he'd won the lottery.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'd just like to remind you one more time to make sure your seatbelts are fastened and your tray is in its upright position and that all electronic devices are switched off and away, we are going to begin takeoff any moment." A flight attendant said over the speaker.

"Is he good in bed?" Chase whispered.

I hit him playfully. "Go away."

I laughed and he smiled back.

"I don't know about you, but I'm dead tired so I'm gonna try and get some sleep." I said.

"Fine." He smiled. "Just remember, I know your secret."

"Is that a threat?" I laughed.

"Maybe."

We laughed.

"Here." He took my pillow and layed it on his shoulder.

"What's this?" I asked.

"I'm comfy." He smiled.

"I'm sure." I laughed and took my pillow back and layed it on the closed window.

"Ouch, alright then." He smiled.

I felt the plane start moving. I opened the blind and looked out my window. It was so dark. I could see the lights of other planes taking off in the sky. It was a beautifully clear night and I was excited that I'd get to see the ground all lit up from the air. The last time I'd flown at night, it had been cloudy, so I didn't get to see any lights.