If You Would [h.s.] HOLD

Twenty

Evelyn's OOTD ^^

Woahhhhhh twenty chapters. I've written and given up on a lot of stories and I've never written twenty chapters before 😂 we love a dedicated sister!

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My heart beats so hard that it literally hurts. The plane just landed and I know that Harry is just waiting on the other side, and who knows who else. Photographers, paparazzi, fans. Who knows. I feel a nudge against my shoulder and look over to see Mak who is already standing up and getting out things.

"Come on girl, it's time to see your man!" She smiles and hands me my bad. I stand up and accept it.

"I just saw him the other day." I try to play off my nerves but of course, she isn't buying it. I shrug my shoulders and take a deep breath as we lug our bags next to the plane exit.

The plane ride over was pretty luxurious, there was wine and heated seats. It was just me and Mak in this plane.

The doors open and sunlight pours in, making me squint and flinch back at the sudden brightness. But it wasn't just the sunlight that was shocking. It was the screaming.

At least a hundred people, mostly teen girls, stand below us, shouting and taking pictures. I see a few older men, probably fathers and some paparazzi.

As my eyes get adjusted to the light, my eyes slowly widen. Why are they here? It's literally just me. Harry isn't even here.

"Welcome to your new life babe." Mak leans over and whispers in my ear. I shudder and my heart beats faster. But I can't just stand here.

"Go first." I plead to Mak. She rolls her eyes and steps down to the first step, dragging her bags behind her. I let out a big exhale before stepping down as well. As if I pushed a button, the yelling gets louder. I avoid any eye contact as we make our way to the bottom and are greeting by bodyguards, all of them trying to hold back the fan girls.

"This. Is awesome." Mak nearly squeals.

"For you! I hate this." I whisper the last part. The guards start moving us towards the airport doors. I hear a few things shouted from the sidelines as I still try to avoid looking at anyone.

"OH MY GOD."

"ARE YOU AND HARRY OFFICIAL?"

"YOU ARE SOOOOO LUCKY!"

"CAN YOU GIVE THIS TO HIM?!" I stop at the last shout and look towards the scream. It was a younger girl, around thirteen. She holds out a small book that looks like it's filled with drawings. When I look at her, her eyes light up with a sliver of hope. I smile awkwardly and nod while taking the small book from her hands. Tears well up in her eyes and she smiles a huge smile back, making my insides flutter.

"Thank you!" She says through a crackled voice. I nod my head before getting ushered away. I keep the book held tightly to my chest as me and Mak are nearly tossed into the safety of the airport. As soon as the doors close behind us I feel like I can finally breath. We seem to be in a smaller hidden area of the air port. There were still people but they were dressed in uniforms like airport officials. I look at Mak to see how she was handling all of that craziness. She was smiling so wide with thrill and she was looking at me too.

"See? That wasn't too bad." She scoffs and shifts her weight to one leg nonchalantly. I roll my eyes at her.

"Says the social butterfly." I almost don't even get to finish my sentence when I see Harry, witch Louis and Liam behind him. I let out a breath of relief. Finally, the moment I actually came for.