Once Upon A Song (One Direction Fanfic)

Chapter Nine

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Chapter Nine

Emily’s POV

I felt myself being lifted up as I opened my eyes early the next morning.

“What’s going on?” I whispered sleepily, seeing Harry’s face.

“We got a call saying we have a radio interview, but we put all of your stuff in the car so you can get ready there, then we will go to catch our flight. But you can sleep for a while longer if you want.”

“Okay.” I said, snuggling into Harry and drifting back to sleep.

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A few hours later I woke up at eight AM. I saw I was in a simple room, with a note on a small bedside table next to the bed.

Em,

They boys and I are doing our interview and then a signing. There’s a shower and mirror so you can get ready. We will pick you up at nine to get to the airport.

Love Haz <3

I smiled and got up having a shower, before slipping into some underwear. Cara had sent me a message saying dress nice, in case there were paparazzi at the airport. I put on a pair of medium wash denim jeans, a long sleeved white and grey striped top and a pair of nude ankle boots matched with a oversized brown bag. I put on basic make-up and let my hair fall naturally. I cleaned up my stuff and got ready for Harry and the rest of the boys to come get me.

“EMILY!” a voice that sounded like Louis shouted through my door.

“I’m coming! Keep your pants on!” I yelled back.

I greeted him with a hug, doing the same when I saw the boys standing outside the hall. We drove to the airport in a comfortable silence, everyone was pretty tired. By the time we got to the airport, we were a little bit late, due to traffic. We rushed to check in and ran to our flight, quickly settling in before the captain took off and up, up and away we went to America.

“Excited?” Zayn asked, seeing as everyone was asleep.

“Yeah. But curious, why did you guys bring me to the studio?”

“Well Harry didn’t want to leave you at home alone. He was worried that you might have a rough sleep or something? Do you know what he meant?” he asked, a confused look sweeping across his face.

I knew that Harry was talking about the dreams I’ve been having about my dad. Ever since I had been sleeping in the same bed as Harry I haven’t had any. I finally was not worrying about what could happen to dad.

“Uhh, yeah. I umm.. have nightmares about my dad. Cause he’s in the army and everything.” I said, playing with the tips of my fingers.

“Oh Em!” he said, giving me a cuddle.

“Yeah. What’s the time anyway?”

“Almost midnight our time.” He said, looking at the clock on the TV box.

“I’m going to go to sleep. Do you mind if I take the bed?”

“Nah, I’m going to sleep next to Lou on the floor anyway, I set all my stuff up. See you in a few hours.”

“Yeah, night Zayn.” I smiled, giving him a hug and kiss on the cheek.

I went towards the back end of the plane, slipping into the king single bed that was there. I was surprised one of the boys hadn’t taken it already, but I wasn’t complaining. I snuggled into the pillow drifting off to sleep.