Under Your Nose : A One Direction Fan Fiction

Louis POV : Part 64

We are finally on our way home. This tour has been a dream come true and then some. We have experienced so much of what this world has to offer. We felt love and support for our hard work everywhere we went. I wouldn't trade this past year for anything in the world. That being said, I can't wait to get home and have some time off. We get to see our families and friends after so long without seeing them and I'll have a chance to make things right with Jill.

Jill doesn't know we are on our way back right now. I purposely have kept it from her and asked Harry not to mention it. I want to surprise her. I keep going over and over in my head what I'm going to say to her but none of it is perfect. She deserves perfect from me. She has to see I am serious about us. The guys keep telling me it's going to be alright but I'm terrified she's going to reject me because I hurt her too much.

"Stop thinking about it," Harry says from behind me. How does he do that?

"Easy for you to say," I say as I position myself in my seat to face him.

"She's going to be happy to see you. She won't think about all that other stuff."

"I hope you're right." I sit back forward in my seat and put my headphones on. I lean head back and close my eyes and try to calm down. For a while I get lost in the music until all the traveling and lack of sleep catches up with me and I fall asleep until it's time to land.

I am so nervous. I can almost feel my hands shaking as I grab my bags from the overhead. I don't know if it's just the fact that we are finally home or if it's everything else. I'm guessing its a bit of both. This is so not like me. Well I haven't felt like me in a while. I'm home now so that's going to change. We all stand up as the plane taxis to the gate. I think we are all anxious to get off and go home. We take a moment and all share glances with one another. It was an amazing journey.

When the doors open we run and practically are jumping over each other to get off the plane. I didn't think in my life I would ever feel this happy to see London. Once we get to the airport we are escorted to our car. The car that's going to take us home. Once Harry and I are dropped off I get right in my car and head to Jill's. I don't want to waste any time.

As I am driving I run through my head what I plan on saying to her one last time. I hope she's home, oh god, what if she's not even home? It doesn't take me long to get to her house. She doesn't live that far away. When I pull up to the front of her house I see her car in the drive so I know she's home. I can breathe again. I takes me a few minutes but I finally drag myself out of the car and up the stairs to her door. I knock and wait for her to answer. I should have brought flowers. Why didn't I bring flowers? I am such an idiot. She opens the door and I smile. I almost can't believe she is standing in front of me. Before I can say anything she wraps her arms around me and squeezes me tight. I hug her back and rest my head on her shoulder. I can't help smelling her hair. I missed her so much. "Welcome home, Louis," she says into my ear. She leads me inside and closes the door behind her.