The One That Got Away

Chapter 14

Chapter 14

My eyes flutter open and I survey my surroundings. The light streamed through the cracks of the curtains telling me it was the morning. I was curled up in a ball underneath the duvet of a queen sized bed with an extremely comfy mattress that definitely was not mine. I looked to my side to see Harry's sleeping face inches away from mine. He had his arm wrapped around my waist keeping me close and my head rested in his palm.  I smiled. I loved waking up like this. I closed my eyes again trying to keep the moment going when I felt lips peck mine.

I opened my eyes and looked into those familiar green orbs. "I'm guessing you're awake then."

He kissed my nose and I giggled by the tingling touch. "You're adorable, you know that?" I poked my tongue out and turned to get out of the bed but was pulled back down. "Where do you think you're going?"

"To fight off dragons and save the world from World War 3."

He gave me a dopey look.

I rolled my eyes. "Going to change and make breakfast. I only have one day to pack until you take me to L.A. for some adventure you guys won't tell me about!"

Did I mention Harry and the lads and girls planned some "adventure of my life" in L.A. and I have a day to pack and get ready since only Harry and I are going? Louis is taking Nina to Doncaster to meet his family and Niall is taking Gabey to Ireland to do the same thing while Liam and Zayn are going back to their families and girlfriends. They didn't even tell me for how long, all they told me was to get packed and pack for a long time. My parents were in on it, too.

"That would ruin the surprise, love!" he said, smiling cheekily as he snuggled closer to me.

I groaned and wiggled myself out of his grip, getting off of the bed and walking to the bathroom, locking the door behind me. I threw my hair into a messy bun since I didn't feel like taking the time to sort it out and slipped into the clothes I brought to change into which turned out to be Harry's Ramones T- Shirt and skinny jeans with white converse. I brushed my teeth and sprayed on my Banana Sundae perfume before walking out to see a sleeping Harry. I rolled my eyes before pressing a kiss to his temple and exiting through the front door of the hotel room.

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I walked hand in hand with Harry up to his private jet the next day for our flight to L.A. I had told him I was perfectly fine with flying on a normal flight, but his management said that they didn't want any fans knowing where any of the lads were going, so we had to take a private jet. He let me climb up the steps first and enter the plane. I plopped down on one of the couches adjusting my grey beanie on my head. I had let my hair down with minimal make up and ray bans. I wore faded yellow skinny jeans and a white flowy vest top that's sleeves' holes were larger than usual and it was longer on the sides with Ugg boots and a bunch of bracelets. We sat in our seats for take off and I peered out the window.

Good bye, Holmes Chapel and Hello, Los Angeles.

Please, don't kill me! I know this chapter is so short and you're probably all like "I had to wait a week for THIS?!" I know! I'm so sorry but I wanted to leave a gap between the trip and the.. you know.. in between stuff x) Hope you liked it, though! Updates every Tuesday! 

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