Famous

Chapter 15

TASH'S POV

I grabbed my ticket from the desk and headed to where the rest of the crew were sitting. We had been given a gold class lounge to wait in and honestly, I could get used to this. Everyone except for Niall, Zayn and Harry were here now and we were still waiting for the plane to land in the bay. My seat had been booked next to Karen's but Phoebe gave me the impression that the plane had a very open layout and everyone swapped seats throughout the flight. She and Ash had decided to catch up on the sleep they had missed but I couldn't sleep, not until I was in a proper room. My aunt kept nagging me about the bags under my eyes, this was normal coming from her but I didn't want to put make up on unless I really had to. 

"Sorry we're late, Niall had a bit of a dilemma." Zayn chuckled as he walked into the lounge along with his other two band mates. 

My eyes immediately searched for Harry, looking out for those piercing green eyes. He walked out from behind Niall, his hair was pulled into a small bun at the back of his head and he wore a signature black t-shirt paired with grey sweatpants. It was strange to see him out in something other than black skinny jeans, he looked younger in a way. 

He must have noticed me staring because he gave me a quick wave then headed to the bathroom.

"Checking him out are we?" Phoebe nudged my arm.

"Leave the poor thing alone Phoebe, she's allowed to look where she wants, when she wants" Eleanor teased and rested her head on Louis' chest. Those two had been stuck to each other for the past twenty minutes and it made me wonder if Romeo would ever hold me this way. He only ever wanted to touch me if there was something in it for him, never to comfort me.

"Alright, we need everyone on now so we can get to Glasgow in time." The tour manager urged everyone. Slowly the crew started to pick up their hand luggage and get out of their chairs, Harry had now come out of the bathroom. "Come on people, the quicker you move, the more sleep you lot will get" He reminded us all. Suddenly the rest of us started to move much quicker at the thought of more sleep and soon we were all sitting on the plane. I took a seat on the black leather chairs with Karen, whilst the others spread out. Ash, Phoebe and some of the others headed to the cabin where the beds were to get their sleep.

I opened my black backpack and took out my phone. Romeo had called me five times and left a string of messages. I sighed and turned my phone off again. I would call him once I had landed. The buzz in the place settled down and the pilot announced that we were taking off. I layed back against the chair and flicked through a makeup catalogue Karen had given to me whilst the others slept or spoke among themselves.

Not after long my eyes started to wonder off the third page and scanned the room for Harry. I found him on one of the recliner chairs curled up with a blanket and his headphones placed over his head. I couldn't help the grin that spread across my face at the adorable sight. He felt my gaze and looked up at me. I quickly looked back down forcing myself to concentrate on the hundreds of types of loose powders that were displayed across the page. Once I was sure he had stopped looking I tilted my head up only to find his sparkling eyes piercing straight into me. The smirk across his face was visible and he didn't break his stare. I felt the blush creep up my neck and fill my cheeks when thankfully, a waiter approached me and offered me a tray of drinks. I took the tall glass of orange juice and pressed the glass against my lips, welcoming the cool sensation. By the time I had taken a few sips and looked back up, he had disappeared.

HARRY'S POV

I watched her as she gulped down the juice, causing her deep red cheeks to pale slightly. This was the first time I had properly been able to notice just how stunning she was without the little makeup she wore. I was grateful that she wasn't the type to pile all that shit on her face, too many girls spoiled their beauty with all that makeup. For someone who had a wonderful passion for the stuff, she was one of the very few girls who were able to use it right, only highlighting her already immaculate features. Not that she needed it though.