All We've Ever Wanted (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 25

The next morning dad woke me up and I got ready for my flight. I threw on my vans tee with my flannel, black skinny jeans and white converse. I threw my hair in a side messy bun with eye liner and my normal makeup.

"Are you ready, we are almost to the airport" dad knocked on the door.

"Kk."

We reached the airport, and I told Liam and Niall goodbye and went inside with my dads.

I got my tickets, checked my bag, and went to security check point.

"Are you sure you'll be okay?" dad asked me.

"Yes I'm positive!"

"Okay, okay I'm just nervous."

"I'm the one who should be nervous!"

"I know, be careful."

"I will."

"I love you very much." he said hugging me tight.

"I love you too."

I walked over to harry and gave him a hug and kiss.

"Don't forget to call us when Aunt Lottie picks you up!" he said as I walked away.

"I won't!"

I went through security, to my gate and on the plane.

I spare you the boring story of the flight, because lets be honest flights are not the most exciting thing in the world.

When I got off the plane I went to baggage claim. I saw Aunt Lottie and ran up to her and have her a hug.

"I've missed you! I'm so sorry that I could make to your show!"

"It's fine! I understand! You were at work and you couldn't leave. Its totally fine!"

"Thanks for understanding. We better get back before Gram calls us."

We got some starbucks on our way home, even though it was almost midnight.

We got home and entered quietly so we would wake anyone up. I snuck into the guest bedroom. I unpacked quietly and set my alarm for eight thirty in the morning since my appointment is at ten in the morning. I slip into my pjs and get in bed.

I was woken up by Ernest jumping on my bed saying "wake up! wake up!". I swear even if he just a couple months older than me, he acts like he's 10 years younger!

"I will knock you off of this bed!" I yelled pulling the covers over my head

"Okay! I was just going to tell you that your gonna be late!" I jumped out of bed and looked at my phone the time said 8:15.

"Don't ever do that to me again!" I hit him with the pillow.

Since I was already up I went down stairs and saw Gram and Papa in the kitchen.

"Well look who woke up!" she said as I walked in.

"Yea thanks to your wonderful son!" She laughed at my response.

"So what time do you want to leave for your appointment?"

"Umm we should probably leave like right now since it takes an two hours to get there."

"We then I think we should go get dressed then!" She said.

I went to my room and changed into my artic monkey shirt with my grey sweater and dark skinny jeans. I put my hair up in a side messy bun. I slipped on my combat boots. I went to the bath room brushed my teeth and put on my make up.

As I was walked into the living room I heard my phone ring and saw that dad was calling me.

"Hey dad!"

"Hey baby how are you?"

"Good! Where just about to go to get my braces off!"

"Great! Send me a picture after you get them off."

"Oh no! Its gonna be a surprise!"

"Ok now I'm scared. Don't you dare get your nose pierced!"

"I wouldn't go that far trust me!"

"You better not! I gotta go! I love you!"

"I love you too!" I hung up the phone.

"Who was that?" Gram said walking in.

"Dad."

"Ah ha, are you ready to go?"

"Yup! I'm so ready to get these things off!" I said walking into the garage.

"I don't blame you!"

We got in the car and started our long drive to London.

We made small talk until we finally made it to the orthodontist.

We signed in and got taken back. They cleaned my teeth and began to take the braces off.

After we were done my teeth felt do free! And they looked so white!

We drove back to Doncaster and went a little sandwich shop and ate a late lunch. I text aunt Lottie to she if she could take me to get my hair cut. She said yes but only if it was okay with dad. I told her that he was, but she needed proof, so I called Niall since he does a pretty good impression of dad.

I can't believe that she actually thought that was her brother! Wow!

"So can I?" I asked

"Your dad said yes so I guess you can."

"Yes!"

She took me to the place that she gets her hair done and the stylist she uses. The lady ask me how short and what color I wanted to dye it and I showed her.

She cut my hair and it looks so amazing!

"Wow!"

I showed Lottie and she loved it. She payed the lady and we left to go home.

The rest of the week just flew I was just ready to see my parents again. Gram dropped me off at the airport and went through everything. I got onto the plane and began to fly home.