Bipolar

Chapter 7

[ Jade ]

It's the day before the wedding and I don't even know these people's names. Ugh, how great. "Are you ready?" Harry yells grabbing his duffle bag. "Uh, yeah, I have been for at least an hour." I huff running a hand through my hair. "Alright, you don't have to get a fucking attitude." He swears quietly making me roll my eyes and get into his car.

"Who are these people anyways?" I ask stupidly as he starts the car. "My friend Zayn and Perrie are getting married. "When will we be there?" I ask and he stares at me with anger. "I don't know! Okay? It'll take maybe twenty minutes to get to the airport, but then I don't know." He sighs beginning to drive. "Oh my god, don't be a dick about it." I whisper and he snaps his head over at me with an angered and shocked expression on his face.

"Shut the fuck up." He tells me and focuses back on the road. "Harry..I don't want to argue again." God, i sound like his wife and we're not even dating. "Okay, then be quiet." He says and I roll my eyes and place my head on the glass window.

"Hey, wake up!" Harry says shaking my shoulders then squeezing my boobs when I didn't wake up. "Don't do that." I giggled and got out of the car in a happy mood for some reason. He laughed and grabbed our bags from the car. "Have you been on a plane before?" He asks with a sly smirk on his face. "Yeah, when I was like fourteen though to go see my grandparents." I say pulling my bag over my shoulder.

"Well, that was how many years ago..? Five?" He asks and I nod. "Well, don't get scared." He giggles causing me to roll my eyes.

We board the private plane that Harry had gotten for us, but it was mostly so people won't bother him while we're on the plane. "Whoa." I whisper in awe standing in the middle of the plane.

"Would you move?" Harry asks pushing me a bit, but I don't care. I sit down in a very comfortable chair that sat across the walkway from Harry.

"Please put on your seat belts." The pilot said from the front of the plane, we couldn't see him though, it was over the speakers. I did as told, and so did Harry. "So, how long will this take?" I ask him. "About ten hours." He says like it was nothing, but I thought it was a lifetime.

"What?!" I ask and he chuckles. I can't be on a plane with this nutcase for that long. "It'll be fine." He smirks and I knew that this won't be good.

9 hours, 12 minutes.

We have only been on this plane for like forty-five minutes and Harry's already pissing me off. "Those are disgusting!" I yell throwing the bag of peanuts at his head, which luckily hit him. "Would you stop acting like a fucking three year old." He hissed and I rolled my eyes sitting back in my chair.

"Ow, what the hell?" I say when I felt him flick my ear. "Payback is a bitch." He smirked and I rolled my eyes, again and began to text my mom. I haven't talked to her in a while.

To: Mommy :)
Hi mom, I miss you!

I sigh putting my phone into my pocket to wait for her text. "Who're you texting?" Harry asks as he turns the tv on from the wall thing. "My mom." I sigh again and stand up. "What are you doing?" He asks quickly and I look at him. "I'm getting a sprite, geez." I say laughing a bit.

"Oh, okay." He says relaxing a bit. What's up with him? I roll my eyes and shake it off. I get back into my seat and drink while watching some movie with Harry.

6 hours, 43 minutes.

My mom finally replies to me when the second movie starts, which is Despicable me.

From: mommy :)
Hi Hun, going to call you!!

As soon as I read it the screen with my mom and I's picture came up with her name. "Hi mom." I smile happily, I'm quite excited to tell her what's going on.