Isn't She Lovely ~ (A One Direction FanFic)

Chapter 4

Journea's P.O.V. 

"Emma!!! Get up NOW!!" I yelled as loud as I possibly could, partly as payback for Emma almost busting my eardrum yesterday. "Ok! Ok! I'M UP!!"I smirked at her as she groggily climbed out of the top bunk of the bed. I didn't have time to waste, so while she was adjusting to waking up, I headed to our closet. We spent the night at Emma's house because she insisted and she had to have me here to wake her up. I put on a pair of jeans, a white long sleeve V-neck and black high heels and my favorite necklace Emma had given me as a 16th birthday gift. I guess Emma was bumming it today because she threw on some grey sweat pants that said SEXY across her bum. She pulled on a white wife beater and a purple Hollister hoodie I got her for a Christmas gift. She pulled on the first pair of shoes she saw; gray boots. I looked over, a little disappointed with her apparel but she wasn't going to change.

Emma's P.O.V. 

After Journea 'kindly' woke me up, I took my own sweet time getting ready. Sweats, a Hollister hoodie, and gray boots were good enough for me. I glanced at Journea, who was doing her hair and make-up at my dresser, and saw her outfit. She always looked perfectly dressed no matter what time of the day it was or where we were going. I had to admit, she's beautiful. I felt kind of underdressed, and I knew we'd go flat-hunting after we landed, so I wanted to be comfortable. Unlike Journea, I can only wear heels for about 2 hours before my feet start to hurt. But Journea, she could go a whole day. She's just that kind of girl. Beautiful, well dressed, and a model figure. Today I didn't care what I looked like. All I cared about is all the sleep I was going to get on the plane. "Journea!" She turned around with a worried look on her face. "You're driving." I told her. She sighed and spoke again. "Erick has to drive us, because I sold my car remember?" I stomped my feet in sadness, I loved it when Journea drove, mostly because I got to sleep, but I did want to see Erick for a little while before I left.

Normal P.O.V 

When the girls got to the airport, they said their good-byes to their parents and to Erick. When the girls had made it past security, and through the terminal, they were in the air in about 45 minute's time. They found their seats in the First Class cabin, and had their luggage stored. About 15 minutes into the flight, both Emma and Journea had fallen asleep, both curled up next to each other like babies.

Emma's P.O.V. 

I woke up practically laying across Journea's lap. I really didn't remember how i got to this position. Thank goodness we bought all 3 seats, so no one was seated next to me. I smiled and sat back up in my seat. I took a look at the time, it already 10:30. We still had an hour and a half. I decided to pass time by going onto twitter. I grabbed my phone and logged on. If I hadn't covered my mouth, I would've woken the people in front, behind, and across from us. Unintentionally, I woke up Journea, who was asleep on my shoulder. She looked at me and I laughed softly still trying to contain my excitement. I shoved my phone in her face.

Journea's P.O.V.  

I couldn't believe what Emma was showing me. Niall Horan had followed us! THE Niall Horan, the twitter account that read @Niall_Official with a certified blue checkmark and everything!! Below that was a tweet from @Louis_Tomlinson:

@Niall_Offical @ZaynMalik1D and @Real_Liam_Payne and I are staying at @Harry_Styles flat for the summer! Excited for you guys to hear the new album. Look for it soon! Xxx

All I could think about is what happens if we run into them in England. I was getting my hopes up extremely high. There was absolutely no chance of that happening and none of them were even going to be anywhere near us. I told Emma what I was thinking about and I could see the joy and hope fall from her face. I was ruining her dreams. I whispered something in her ear so low that nobody would hear. I sighed and checked the time on my phone; 11:00a.m. We were landing in 1 hour. To be honest I was more excited about the weather; wondering if it would ever snow there because I haven't ever seen snow in my life. Ever. On the offhand, Emma has seen snow since she was born. Well not literally, but you get the idea. Growing up, she always got to play in the snow for like half the year cause she lived in Pennsylvania until 6th grade.

Emma's P.O.V.

My mind was racing; filled with what-ifs. What if we saw them? What if we become real friends? What if we live next to them? What if one of them or all of them really likes us? When Journea told me there was no chance of anything happening to us involving the 5 insanely hot guys our age all my dreams were crushed. She whispered something into my ear a slight smile crossed my face. We still had about 30 minutes to go so we decided to talk. We talked about our random thing like pie, food, shopping, jobs, where we want to live in Cheshire. What would it be like there, and what it would be like to go to Oxford.

Normal P.O.V. 

One of the attendants came on over the intercom. "Flight 19 will be landing in 10 minutes. Please remain seated, turn off all electronics, and put up your seats. Hope you enjoyed the flight. Thank you."

Emma's P.O.V 

We landed, found our luggage, and took a taxi to the nearest hotel. After checking in, getting a room, changing clothes, and putting our stuff away, we grabbed our American money, and headed to the bank a few blocks down to get our currency exchanged for British pounds. We ended up having ££850.00, and we were starving, so we hopped into a taxi. We were determined to find a certain restaurant, so the taxi man was driving us around for about an hour until we got to it. Nandos. We paid the taxi man, and filed into the restaurant. We headed to the very last booth and sat down. I nearly freaked out when Journea told me to turn around after we sat down. "Turn around...SLOWLY." She whispered to me. I did as I was told and saw none other than One Direction. It took every bone in my body not to scream. I looked over at Journea, who was completely calm, then back at the boys. Harry looked up at me; I blushed and turned around. I mouthed to Journea 'He looked at me.' She smiled at me as a waiter came over to us. Journea glanced over at the boys' table and ordered for us. "We'll have what he's having." She was pointing at Niall.

Journea's P.O.V 

I couldn't believe it. I looked around the restaurant, and besides the staff and the boys, Emma and I were the only ones here. I looked up and caught eyes with Louis, I couldn't help but blush. I looked down and started talking to Emma again. "I can't believe this. I'm sorry for doubting you Emma." I smiled and she returned the favor. I looked back up, and Louis was walking over to me. "Excuse me Miss, but I couldn't help but notice how beautiful you are," I blushed harder. "May I talk to you for a few minutes in private?" Louis extended his hand. I looked at Emma who nodded. I took his hand, stood up and walked over to a different booth, so we were alone. I turned around and noticed Harry sitting with Emma. I smiled to myself. I looked back at Louis, who kissed my cheek as he pulled my chair out for me, and sat across from me.

A/N: What's going to happen next? Find out in the next chapter. What will Louis say to Journea, what will Harry say to Emma? Thanks for waiting guys. Sorry for the late update, but we love you guys!! ~Journea