18 and Feeling Lucky (One Direction Fanfiction)

Chapter 9

A/N: I haven't reached 1K yet but I posted because I love you guys. You're the best! ALL OF YOU! I hope you enjoy this one as much as i enjoyed writing it. Oh I almost forgot! I'm writng a new fanfic along with this one! YAAAAY! It's a Harry one and it's idea is totally different from these I've read. I made it up. I'll probably post it some time soon so, give it a read! Not making it any longer. ENJOY! :D

 Love y'all <3

~H.A

"Okay, Liam on the count of three. 1...2...3" and cold freezing water hit me in the face. "AAAHHHH!", i got up screaming from the water. "Liam, how cold was it?", Niall asked looking at my terrifingly shaking body. "Colder than the north pole", Liam replied with a puppy face smile."I HAAATEE YYOOU LIAAMM", I yelled smaking his head. "Ow", he let out a huge moan. By now, my teeth were chattering. "Get me a towel please", I begged. "Harry, go get her one", Liam ordered and Harry bolted out of the tiny path hitting some seats with his knee. I chuckled at his stupidity.

"Here you go!", five WHOLE minutes later, he came back with a huge towel. "FINALLY!", I gushed happily. The boys burst out laughing as i pulled the towl over my shoulders and poked my tongue at them. "Losers", I mumbled giggling.

Then I realised something. 'WHO THE HELL CHANGED MY CLOTHES?", I asked, practically yelling. They all started pointing at each other, wildly. None of them were blushing except my Nialler. 'Niall?", I asked raising my eyebrow. He blushed even more and looked away. "AWH, NIALL IS A BLUSHY CHUBBY", the boys started yelling and cracking up. "Shut up, boys! Leave my Nialler alone", I shoved them to their very own seats. 

I wet back to my seat and Niall was looking out the window. I pulled a warm blanket from the top trunk and two pillows. "Want some sleep?", I asked. Niall turned around and nodded, smiling. I stood up and put the pillow under his head. I sat back down and put the other under my head. I covered us with the blanket, it was pretty big. "Sleep well, babe", Niall whispered leaving a feathery kiss on my forehead. I smiled and placed my had on his shoulder, his head slightly resting on mine. 

I'll just go with the flow. I'm not going to do anything. I'll just wait and see what life has in store for us. There will be ups and downs. And as Zayn says "Just close your eyes and enjoy the roller coaster that is life". I'll listen to the bradford bad boy this time. Smiling, i went to a dreamless sleep.

I fluttered my eyes open and stretched, yawning. I slept really well but my back kind of hurts. Oh well, let's find these boys. I got up and neatly folded the blanket, putting it back in the top trunck with the pillows. Stretching one last time, i walked to the boys' seats. None of them were there. I started to actually worry.

"BOYS", I called out walking around the plane like a lost puppy. It was a first class for only us so I didn't have to worry about sleeping passengers. "GUYS THIS IS NO TI-", I called again but got cut off as I finally saw them messing around in the plane bar.

"OH MY......", I trailed off as I saw the amount of empty beer bottles. "HELLOOOO, ELLLYYY", Louis screeched almost making me deaf. "Have you boys been drinking all this?", I asked leaning down and picking up the empty bottles, placing them on the isle. They all nodded, smiling cheepishly. "oh god..", I mentally facepalmed myself. "You guys know we're on a plane and we'll be landing in-", I was interrupted by an announcement from the pilot,"Passengers, please be seated and fasten your seat belts. We're going to land in Berlin Tegel Aiport in approxmtely 20 minutes. Thank you", it finished and I continued "-20 minutes. So, take your seats now and try not to fall asleep. I won't wake you up. Plus you drank too much and you'll have to handle the hangovers tomorrow morning", I stated firmly, going back pulling Niall along. He was the only one who wasn't really drunk. Including Liam too. They both know I hate drunk people being around me.

We all were now in our seats, seat belts fastened; waiting for the plane to finally land. I hated this part of plane rides. I was clenching my teeth and curling my fists, completely tensed up. Niall probably ssensed my fear and intertwined our hands, holding it to his lips; giving it a long, sweet kiss. I smile dand closed my eyes waiting for the impact of the plane to the ground. GERMANY HERE WE COME!

A/N: Don't forget to check out my new fanfic when it's posted! MUCH LOVE <3