Meant To Be

Chapter 20

Meant To Be 20:

I woke up AGAIN, this time in the wee hours of the morning. Everyone was collecting their stuff except Harry and I, because I was sleeping and my head was in Harry's lap. He was playing with my hair, and I felt like sitting there forever. "Good morning, love." He whispered in my ear, then kissed my cheek. "Would you like me to get up?" I asked him. He smiled and shook his head, his brilliant curls flying. I closed my eyes and let him play with my hair some more. It felt like we were the only to people in the world. "You guys!" Gigi said. "Were about to land!" When Harry started getting up, I gave Gigi the death stare. She shrugged and went to help Juliet get my suitcases. When they opened the overhead storage, my 4 giant zebra print bags poured out. "Sorry." I said, then scoured them up without a problem. I felt the plane land, and looked out at Rio at night. The ocean rumbled and splashed onto the beach, and I couldn't wait to tan and swim! I walked off the plane and into the airport. I was so busy looking around at al the brazilian people, I didn't notice that a huge man walking towards us. Harry grabbed my hand and yanked me out of the way just in time before I became a blonde pancake. "Watch out, love. It's busy in here." I stayed close to him the rest of the time, his arm around y waist. When we stepped out of the airport, hundreds of paparazzi popped out from everywhere, snapping our pictures. "Louis, Eleanor, over here!" "Come on, Liam, show off Dani!" or "Niall, Zayn, Harry! Show your face!" is what I expected to her. But instead I heard "Harry! Layla! Kiss for the camera!" and "Layla! Over here!" I widened my eyes and stated at the flashing lights. Paul and the other security guards tried to push them away, and Harry threw his sweet-smelling jacket over me. I burrowed next to him and ran to the limo, which was at least 30 yards away. It was hard to run and hide at the same time, so he finally just scooped me up, bridal style. I grabbed on to his neck and laughed the whole way. We dove into the limo, then waited as the rest of the crew ran towards us. I whispered to Harry, "How do they know my name?" He looked into my eyes, and said, "Because you're my girlfriend."