After relentless waiting, and moping around the airport, we we’re finally on board the plane. Luckily, I was in between Gemma and Jodie. However, there was a downsaide to the seating arrangement, Harry was sat behind me, kicking my seat.
For the whole 8 hours.
Within the first 20 minutes, my patience was already wearing thin.
I turned around and faced Harry “Look you little annoying fu-“ I was cut off by Gemma pinching me “What was that for?!” she gestured towards Jodie “Oh, I was just calling Harry a fudge sweetie” she gave a small smile at me.
I turned around and faced Harry again
“Fudge? Nice save” he laughed
“Oh would you just shut up? And if you don’t stop kicking my chair, that will be the last thing you ever do” I said in the same tone my mother had used with me earlier
“Ohhh, I’m scared” he said ironically
“Don’t test me” I said as I turned back around. Something must’ve gotten into him, because after that, he started to watch movies, and stopped kicking my chair.
When the plane landed, I was so tired; I just wanted to get to the hotel as soon as we could. I was dreading another early start. But, we had to be there early, so we could begin my voyage into the waves of the devil.
We got into the hotel, and checked in. When mum wouldn’t let me go to reception, I knew something was up. She insisted it was just easier for them to do it all together.
When we got up to the hotel room, I found out what my mum was hiding. “So this is your room Kayla” I walked in, to find a double bed. I quizzed it instantly
“Why is there a double bed?”
“Well…” my mother fumbled over her words. I didn’t need an answer, because he walked in behind her
“What are you doing in my room?” he spat
“I think you’ll find you’re in mine”
“No. Room 493. It’s mine” he argued. 493 was also mine. I looked at my mother
“Care to explain mother?”
“The trip was booked when you two were together, so… you’re sharing a room”
“That’s okay, I can sleep on the floor for one night I suppose” I tried to be as understanding as I could
“Errr…It’s not just for one night”
“Mrs Parsons” Harry butted in “I don’t mean to sound rude, but are you saying that Kayla and I are sharing, not only a room, but also a bed for the entire cruise?”
“You said it, not me” my mother rushed her words, and made a hasty exit before I could get my hands on her.
“I can’t believe I’m stuck with you” Harry said
“Yeah, like I’m thrilled to be sharing with you for two shitty months” I said sarcastically. Harry then followed to mimic what I had said in a childish voice
“Grow up”
“I will when you will” he replied
“I grew up when we ended it”
“I thought we never dated?” he referenced to what I had said earlier that day
“Jesus Christ! You’re the limit” After a few minutes, as Harry lay on the bed, watching TV, and I got a pair of pj’s out from my suitcase.
“Look away” I told Harry as a slipped my clothes off
“Seen it before anyway” he mumbled
“Cheeky bastard” I said as I put my pyjama’s on
I grabbed extra bedding from the cupboard, and started to lay it all out on the floor.
“We’ll have to take turns sleeping on the floor, you know?”
“Why?”
“Because I have back problems, and it’s not fair if you get the bed for the whole time”
“Fine, whatever” he said coldly
Harry POV
It was 4:00 in the morning when I was woken up by the sound of Kayla moaning in pain
“Kayla” I whispered “What’s wrong with you?! You woke me up”
“Sorry. My back is killing me!”
“Come into the bed” I whispered softly
“What!?” she said surprised
“Just do it, I need to sleep, and if you’re complaining about sleeping down there, then this is the only option”
“You could go and sleep down there?”
“Fuck that” I said as she climbed into bed
It felt so right to have her beside me again. It felt just like it was supposed to, it was just, me and her. I was so tired, and I wasn’t thinking straight, so by force of habit, I pulled her closer to me, with my hands around her waist.
“What are you doing?” she mumbled sleepily, even though she didn’t stop me from what I was doing
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to”
“Actually, I’m sort of cold…” she mumbled in her sleepy voice again
“Fine” I groaned and I put my arms around her again
“Tell anyone this happened, and I’ll kill you”
“Same here”
“Night Harry”
“Goodnight Kayla”
And she fell asleep in my arms.
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Over Again *Harry Styles fanfiction*
FanfictionKayla and Harry broke up; however their families have been friends from the time they were little. So when they decide to take Kayla and Harry on a cruise; will their hatred grow stronger and push them over the edge, or will old sparks be rekindled?
