18 and Feeling Lucky (One Direction Fanfiction)

Chapter 8

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~H.A

 *Liam's P.O.V*
Ellen was asleep on the couch for 2 hours now and we had 6 more hours till our flight. "Are we going to sit and watch her sleep or proceed with our plan?", Louis said breaking the silence. Niall stopped pacing around the room and looked at Louis. "Louis, it's no time for your jokes, please", he said rubbing his temples. "I'm not joking! We got to proceed with the plan because if we don't she won't be happy when she finds out from her mum what we were supposed to do. Plus, if we don't you'll get distracted by always thinking about her. I know you well, Niall. I know you well", Louis replied standing up and walking upstairs. "I'm gonna pack my stuff", he added.

Niall collapsed on the couch near her feet and put his face in his hands. "Liam, please help!", he pleaded turning and looking at me with those piercing blue eyes. "Uhm...Niall, I..I agree with Louis. We need to proceed", I replied looking away. "WHAT?", he immediately repiled yelling. "Stop it, Niall! We'll proceed and that's final, okay? Harry, Zayn go upstairs to her room and pack her bags and yours, NOW!", I said going upstairs my self to pack my own stuff. Harry and Zayn following.

*Niall's P.O.V*
I sat there dumbfounded. What am I supposed to do? Should I agree? I stood up and walked over to the other end of the couch with her head lying on my legs. "I know they're right. I'll miss you so much. I'll miss your pretty smile everyday and your bubbly personality too. I'll just miss everything about you", I whispered pushing a strand of hair out of her face. I sat there studying her beautiful features. Her small nose, her beautiful eyelashes, her rosy cheeks and lastly her pink lips. These lips that send shivers down my spine when I only look at them. These lips I want to kiss really bad. These lips I will miss if, I leave her here. "OH! HELL NO! SHE'S COMING", I thought as I stood up, placing here head carefully back on the couch and going upstairs to Ellen's room where I heard giggling.

I opened the door to find Zayn wearing a bra over his shirt and an undewear on Harry's head. HOLY SHIT! "WHAT ARE YOU BOTH DOING?!", I yelled keeping myself from bursting out laughing. "AAAHHH", they both screamed because I startled them. "Geez, Niall! Don't do that!", Harry said putting a hand over his heart. I couldn't restrain myself anymore so, I burst out laughing like non-stop. "Here, take. Join us", Zayn said handing me another bra. I took it and placed it on my head. We kept dancing around the room in Ellen's personal stuff until, Liam came. "WTH? WHAT ARE YOU DOING?", Liam yelled, looking serious. Woops, we're in trouble. "This is seriously no time for your games, guys. We only have four hours left and you hadn't packed your own stuff yet!", he said collecting Ellen's clothes and throwing them in her suitcase. "Sorry, Liam", we all apologised. He let out a heavy sigh and said, "please go pack your stuff". We nodded and left the room quickly.

~Two and a half hours later~

*Liam's P.O.V*
"Is this it?", I asked putting the last suitcase in the trunk of the car. "Yes", they all replied back. "Good! Now Zayn, go get Ellen and let's move", I demanded going into the driver's seat with Niall joining me in the passenger seat. I am definitely having a bad headache on the plane. I know it. Zayn came back, carrying Ellen bridal style and putting her on the empty seats at the back. He climbed in and we were all ready. "Bye boys, please take care of her. Call me if you need anything", her mum said, waving. "Bye", we all said and we drove off.

~On the plane~

*Ellen's P.O.V*
I felt strange. I was sleeping but I could hear people whispering. What are they saying? Who are they? Shut up you voice and let me hear. "Isn't she supposed to wake up now, lou?", one voice said. "Yes!", the other replied. Oh wait! These are Niall and Louis. That's a relief. Wait, what the? I tried squirming around but I was in some tight space. I wasn't in my bed nor on the couch. Where the hell am I? I opened my eyes slowly to see that I was in a seat. Wait, this is not any seat. This is a...PLANE SEAT? DAFUQ? I stood up quickly, scanning the place I was in. Small windows, tight hallways, plane seats, lights, air hostesses and a big TV screen. WHAT? I'M ON A PLANE? OH MY GOD! HOW DID THIS HAPPEN?

I whipped my head to the right side to find Niall, smiling happily. "Good Morning, beautiful", he said. "WTH AM I DOING HERE?!", I yelled not even listening to what he said. "I...uhhmm. You...you're coming to Germany with us. Actually, you're coming everywhere with us", he said looking at his feet. "WHAT?! HOW?", I asked, still shocked of what I just heard. "Hey, Niall. Is Ellen awake-", Liam said but stopped on seeing me. "Oh! You're up and you already know", he said running a hand through his hair nervously. "Know what? What am I supposed to know? And WTH am I doing here? Liam, please tell me that I'm just sleeping and I'll wake up to find myself at home", I said, a tear streaming down my face. "Ellen, look...we did this for your own good-", Liam started but I cut him off short again. "MY OWN GOOD? KIDNAPPING ME IS FOR MY OWN GOOD? STOPPING ME FROM SEEING MY MOTHER IS FOR MY OWN GOOD? MAKING ME LEAVE THE BEST FRIEND I EVER HAD BEHIND, IS ALSO FOR MY OWN GOOD?", I yelled, the tears falling one after the other. I was shaking. Really bad. I felt cold. I felt tired. I felt sick. I got up quickly, covering my mouth with my hands and ran for the bathroom. I threw up but it felt like I was throwing my guts out. I couldn't move. Not even an inch. "ELLEN! ELLEN, PLEASE OPEN UP", the boys kept yelling on and on but, I had no energy to answer. I was alive but I felt dead. "Ellen, pleeassee..answer me at least. Please, El? I love you", Niall pleaded but I didn't even flinch. I just sat there in the small bathroom, looking at the creamy painted walls that I truly hated. I hated planes because of an incident I'd never forget.

~Flashback~

*Two years ago*
I was travelling with my boyfriend, Jack and my mum to New York. We were going to visit my sick grandma. "Excuse me, babe. I'll use the bathroom", I said giving Jack a kiss on the cheek and going to the bathroom. I got in and did my stuff when I was almost done, I unlocked the door. Surprisingly, Jack pushed himself in with me. "JACK! WTF ARE YOU DOING HERE?", I whisper-yelled. "I'm here for you, babe", he whispered and started kissing my neck. "JACK! STOP THIS SHIT RIGHT NOW!", I said unlocking the door again and pushing him out. "You'll pay for this", I heard him say through the now locked door. I sat on the closed toilet seat and cried my eyes out. I know what he is gonna do. He'll just beat me up like he always does.

~flashback ends~

I shivered at the thought of all the bruises that sick bastard gave me. I stood up, washed the horrible taste away and unlocked the door with shaky hands. "ELLEN!", Niall yelled and hugged me so tight, I couldn't breathe. "Niall...can't...breathe", I said grasping for air. "Woops..sorry", he said pulling away. "What happened? You look very pale", he added brushing a hand over my cheek. "I'm plane-sick. Can't travel a lot", I lied. ( A/N: Is plane-sick even a word? Hhhmm....I'm weird, haha :D ) I can't tell him about Jack. Not right now. I know I already told him but I didn't get into details. I don't want him to pity me, like everyone else does. "You sure?", he asked again. I nodded, faking a smile. He went with it but then turned around and gave me a "we'll-talk-about-it-later" look. I sighed. A strong headache erupted in my head accompanied with dizziness which cause me to fall straight into Harry's arms. The vanilla scent of his cologne and the boys shouting my name were the last two things I felt before passing out.....again!

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