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Susie's POV

"Hey guys." We greeted the boys as we walked up to their high security area of the airport. I grinned at Niall standing next to me with his arm around my waist, and he smiled back, kissing me on the cheek.

Everyone was here: The boys, Liv, Annabel, Zara, Danielle, Perrie and Eleanor, and we were all extremely excited.

Niall had driven the girls and I to Gatwick airport an hour ago, and we had just been through security to check we weren't hiding bombs or something ridiculous like that.

Unfortunately, Annabel had had her party poppers confiscated by them when her hand luggage went through the system and beeped.

We waited for ages, watching everything being taken out of Annabel's bag, whilst she stood there perplexed and worried.

When the man had finally taken out a little box containing twelve party poppers (one for each of us, Annabel said), he informed the idiotic girl that party poppers were a form of pyrotechnics, and that she would not be allowed to take them on the flight with her.

Louis and Eleanor found this hilarious when we told them, and whilst they were still laughing with Annabel, I dragged Niall, Liv and Zara off to McDonalds.

Luckily, it was only four thirty in the morning (I know, early much!) and there weren't many people queuing up, so, ordering our big macs and milkshakes pretty quickly, the four of us hurried over to a concealed compartment that we wouldn't be seen in.

"What's the plane usually like, Niall?" Zara asked and he grinned.

"Oh, it's great, I think you guys will love it. Nobody else comes on apart from the sound crew, makeup and our supporting acts, so it's not too cramped."

Liv's eyes widened. "Oh my God. You mean, it's like your own private jet?"

Niall nodded and I squealed, having never been on one before.

After our McDonalds, we all came back together and arrived just in time to start boarding the plane.

The support acts, Camryn and 5 Seconds of Summer had come whilst we were eating, and Niall introduced us. The group seemed nice, and their cute Australian accents made Liv swoon.

Instead of going through a tunnel as you usually do when you board a plane, everyone was led outside to a smallish plane, and we walked up the steps with the press snapping photos.

When we walked inside, I could not believe what I saw. At one end of the plane there were huge couches, spinny chairs and beanbags placed next to a stylish bar, and on the other end were about twenty small compartments consisting of a plush chair which unfolded out electronically to be a bed; a flat screen tv; sliding doors on each one and built in drink machines.

Woah, I knew One Direction would have a nice plane, but not THIS nice a plane.

Jayzus Christ...

Niall and I bagsied compartments next to each other, and I got comfy, getting out my laptop and some DVDs to watch for the long journey ahead.

A flight attendant with extremely long blonde hair and deep blue eyes walked over on heels and smiled. "Hiya Susie, my name's Franky and I'm going to be your air hostess for the flight. If you need anything, please don't hesitate to ask."

I grinned back, "Thanks Franky. I'll be sure to ask."

She nodded and walked over to the other girls, who were sat on the sofas.

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