First Love // H.S.

9

'Alright, Mads, tell me how I'm gonna survive this?' I ask quietly, sitting down at seat 12B since Louis isn't here yet.

'I have no idea. If I'd be in this situation with David before we started dating, I'd be pissing my pants right now.' Maddie answers just as quiet as me.

'But you like David. I don't like Harry.' I say.
'Then what's the problem?' Maddie asks, obviously not believing me, but playing along.

'I hate him.' I answer. Maddie grins.
'You never hated him!' She says, heightening the volume of her voice.

'Hated who? Liv, get out of my seat.' Louis' voice says from the other side of me. I groan, stand up and get out of the row so that Louis and Liam can sit.

'Oh, come on. you're overreacting. Harry's the coolest person I've ever met. Just go.' Louis snaps when he sees me dawdling. I look at Maddie, to see her mouth good luck at me. I nod and slowly walk to the fifteenth row. I wanna sit down on my seat, but Harry's sitting there, looking out of the window.

'Um, hello?' I ask. Harry stops looking out of the window to look at me.

'You're in my seat.' I say.
'No, I'm not.' Harry answers, looking back at the window.

'Yes, you are.' Niall speaks up.
'Thank you, Niall.' I say.
'But the view's good.' Harry protests.
'I don't care, you're in my seat.' I answer. Harry groans and gets out of my chair, sitting down on his own. I move myself past Niall and Harry and sit down on my seat, looking out of the window.

'How's the view good? The only thing you see is that plane beside us.' I remark.
'You can see little people in orange vests working there. It's so cute.' Harry answers, pointing at the men on the ground.

'It's not cute, I bet they're bigger than you are if you see them on another perspective.' I say.
'Yes, Harry, it's not cute.' Niall comments.
'You're cute, Niall.' Harry answers, playfully moving his hand through Niall's hair.

'Don't touch my hair.' Niall says, slapping Harry's hand away. I notice the little screen on the back of the seat in front of me.

'Do you think Harry Potter's on this?' I ask.
'No, everything with the name Harry in it is illegal.' Niall answers jokingly. Harry gives Niall an offended push.

'Yes, Harry Potter's on this. I've flown with this airline before.' Harry answers.
'Great, I really wanna rewatch the movies.' I say. Harry chuckles, making me frown.

'What?' I ask.
'Or you just wanna hear my name being said all the time throughout the movies.' He answers quietly, leaning closer to my face.
'Shut up, you wish.' I say, feeling myself smile.

'If you guys are gonna flirt beside me for eleven hours long, I'm joining Zayn.' Niall speaks up.
'No, Niall, stay!' I protest.
'We're not flirting.' Harry says.
'Mate, look at yourself.' Niall answers, rolling his eyes. Harry actually starts looking at the clothes he's wearing, making me start laughing. Harry looks at me, also smiling.

'You think I'm funny, Livvie? That's one step closer to admitting your crush on me.' He says, leaning closer to my face again.
'You, funny? You've gotta be joking.' I say before laughing again.
'You see, I'm not funny. You just think I am because you like me.' He tells.

'I don't like you.' I answer.
'Then why haven't you pulled your foot away?' He asks. I look at my feet, to see the right one is standing against Harry's left foot. I don't pull it away.

'Because I didn't notice. You know what, I think you're the one that likes me.' I say on a challenging tone.

'Why's that?' Harry asks on the same tone.
'Apparently, you noticed I accidentally moved my foot against yours, and you didn't pull away. Plus, you literally took my hand in your hand when we were standing in line at the gate, and you were looking at me the whole time.' I tell. Harry pulls his foot away from mine.
'Now I did pull it away.' He says.