Chapter 13

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Adelaine’s POV

“Wake up! Come on we got a flight to catch!” My dad woke me up by banging a soup spoon against a giant pot.

Was telling Harry just a dream?

“You couldn’t have just poured water on my face like regular parents?” I ask. “I can still do that.” My dad smiles.

“No. I’m good. Just let me get dressed.” I rub my eyes to adjust to my bedroom light. It was still dark outside.

I had no clue if I should just wear my pajamas for the flight. Baby pink pajama pants and a matching, tight long sleeves shirt. I decided that I would and just brushed my teeth.

“You might wanna do something with your hair, Hun.” My mom walks into my room. I’m literally running around like a chicken that got its head cut off, trying to find my stuff.

“I’m kind of busy.”

“Here, tell me what you’re looking for.” She offers. “My hand bag. The Michael Kors one.” I tell her.

“Right here. Now please fix your hair. It looks like a birds nest.” She laughs and hands me my purse.

“Fine.” I take the hand bag and walk to the bathroom. I just put it in a ponytail; satisfied as always.

“We’re leaving Adelaine. You might want to get some shoes on.” My dad points at my feet. “Can you guys please stop telling me what to do?” I ask and look around the house to find my slippers.

“Okay. I’m ready.” I put my sunglasses on. I know there’s going to be paparazzi there and I don’t have any makeup on, so I’m wearing sunglasses. I don’t want to end up on the ‘Celebrities Without Makeup’ page in J-14.

“Okay I already put your suitcases in the trunk. Go get settled in.” He gives me the keys. “Are we going to at least eat breakfast?” I ask. “Yes, if you hurry up! Now get in the car!” He closes all the doors.

“Okay! Okay! But I’m driving to the airport.” I smile and walk outside to the car. I look towards Gemma’s house and see all of them rushing to get their stuff loaded in the car.

“Need some help?” I ask and pull my sunglasses to the top of my head. “Oh, yes. Addy can you go upstairs and make sure all the doors are closed. I don’t want Molly pooping in all the rooms. And please make sure she has food and water . ” Anne struggled to put a suitcase in the car.

“Okay.” I nod and run inside.

Bathroom, shut.

Guest room, shut.

Anne and Robin’s room, shut.

“Hey, when’d you get here?” Gemma closes her door behind me. She’s also in her pajamas.

“About two minutes ago. Hey can I tell you something?” I pull her closer. “What?” She seems interested.

“I had a dream I told Harry how I felt.” I whispered. “You better do it for real. You have until this trip is over. Remember that Evans.” She points a finger at me and walks downstairs.

I had no idea where they kept Molly’s food and water. “Harry do you know where Molly’s food is at?” I knock on his door.

“Come in.” He calls. “Hey.” I walk in and see him shirtless, trying to find a shirt. Oh my goodness. You can see all the details. His tattoos. His slightly tanned skin. Every single muscle.

“Adelaine?” He stretched my name, waving his hand back and forth in front if my face. I’m snapped out of my thoughts.

“Uh, sorry. I was asking if you knew where Molly has her food.” I turn around so he can put his shirt on.

“Oh don’t worry about it. I already fed her. You should get downstairs.  We’re leaving soon.” He tells me.

“Wait, I didn’t tell you anything – weird last night, did I?” I refer to my dream. “ No. Why?” He shakes his head.

“Just asking. And make sure you close your door when you leave.” I say as I walk out of his room.

***

“This is beautiful. So spacious.” Gemma glances around the jet. “I agree.” I nod my head. “Are you two going to help or what?” Harry calls from outside.

“Yeah. Sorry.” We go back to the cars and grab some luggage. “There’s only one luggage holder. It’s above the last row of seats.” Anne tells me. “Okay.” I smile and make my way back into the jet with two suitcases in my hands.

I opened the luggage holder and placed the two suitcases in there. I turned back around to see Harry standing in front of me.

“Hello.” He smiles and puts some luggage in as well. “I believe the term is excuse me.” I try to find a way around him.

“When will you ever learn to be respectful?” He shakes his head and just stands there. “When will you move?” I groan.

Someone clears their throat and Harry pulls away. “I see you’ve seat the word.” Gemma tries to give me a hint.

“No.” I sigh and find a seat. “Sorry.” She sits next to me.

“No, you’re fine.” I reassure her. I’m totally lying, I would’ve killed her on the spot if she went more detailed.

“You’re thinking of how you would’ve killed me aren’t you?” She asks, slightly afraid.

“Yep.”

“Okay look, just tell him! It’s that easy! You make it so complicated!” She whispers.

“Now is not the time to talk about it Gemma! He’s in here.” I tell her.

“I just need you two together already.” She groans.

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