You're my Kryptonite | H.S

♪ 12 - The long, expected visit ♪

Harry's POV

Finally, after two weeks of practice and rehearsals and shows, I'm going to be free for a while. That is, before our next tour.

But during these three weeks, the boys and I are heading to New York. Why you ask? So I can spend time with my Mack. Yeah, my life has been torture when I didn't get the chance to see her, or talk to her, or, especially, be with her.

I know this is weird, since I've only known her for a month now, but she completes me. I wonder how I ever felt happy without her.

Actually, I wasn't. Old girlfriend problems, who kept causing stupid rumors which I always had to fix. But they still keep coming out. At times, my life can be very annoying, but sometimes ... I wouldn't have it any other way.

"Harold, wake up!" Louis bawled.

I open my eyes and turn my head towards him, glaring. He smirks and takes a sip from his juice.

"What," I grumbled, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes. "Have we landed yet?"

"No," he answered. "Just thought I'd give you a wake up call. The plane won't land for another 2 hours."

"God, I'll never get you!" I whined, closing my eyes again.

Then, I dreamed I was standing in the middle of the road. No cars, no signs of life. Nothing!

Completely deserted place.

Then, a light shimmered to the far right, on the sidewalk. I looked towards it but saw nothing in particular.

What is this absurb dream!?

I walked towards the light, even though it was so blinding that I could barely make out where I was going.

"Hello?" I called.

The light flickered and for a second, I could see someone standing behind it.

"Who are you!?" I screamed, moving closer.

Then the light dimmed, allowing me to see the figure before me.

She had dark brown wavy hair that crossed her shoulders and her icy brown eyes were so intimidating to the sight.

"Mackenzie ..."

She faintly smiled and came closer to me.

"Well?" she asked.

I arched my eyebrows in confusion as she grabbed my face and pulled it towards her's.

"You gonna kiss me or not?" she breathed.

My breath hitched and for a second, I had no idea what to do. Then I leaned in and our lips were so close to touching.

Sadly, that was when the dream ended.

"HARRY!"

I woke up with a jolt and looked around me as to who the hell just screamed at me.

"Niall," I sighed. "Really!?"

"What, our flight has landed and everyone's filing out. You and I are the only ones left."

I widened my eyes and bolted up, grabbing my stuff while Niall got his. Then we rushed out of the plane into the airport only to be mobbed by paparazzi and screaming fans.

"Guys, come on!" Zayn yelled from somewhere.

Niall and I both squeezed past the people and then made a run for it, the people chasing us.

"Don't these people ever get tired of chasing us?" I panted, as we were finally in our limo.

"I doubt that!" Zayn replied.