The One And Only

Nice to meet you

This will have triggering rough past don't read if you're easily triggered. Hope you enjoy! -Dai
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DEMIS POV:

4

am beep beep ugh I groaned but stood up anyhow I had to get to the airport on time. I ran to the bathroom and applied my make up; Foundation, and winged eyeliner with mascara, with maroon lipstick. I curled my purple and blue hair and changed into my outfit; black 5sos shirt and dark washed high waisted jeans with black jordans. I put my 2 suitcases that contained few clothing because my flat is all set and im just going to buy everything new with the £5,000,000 I had in savings for this move. I said goodbye to my parents and was on my way.

6 am "Flight to London now boarding" the intercom said so I stood up and made my way over to the entrance of the plane. I sat down on my seat which was the one next to the window. I took my journal out and began to write when i suddenly felt a presence so I looked up to see The one and only Harry Styles looking straight at me. I squirmed in my seat and looked down.

"What?" I stated with sass.

"Nothing" He smirked.

"Whatever" I rolled my eyes.

I hate being stared at doesn't matter whos staring at me I bloody hate it. I looked at my watch 7:15 Damn it was a 10hrs flight and I was stuck with him. The little womanizing bastard. I hated blokes like him taking advantage of us girls.

2 hrs into the flight and me writing nonstop I felt a poke so I looked up to see him grinning and looking directly at me.

"Sod off will you, knob" I barked.

He raised his eyebrows and gaped at me.

"Whoa I'm sorry m'lady I just didn't catch your name." He said with his arms up in defeat.

"Thats because I didn't throw it for you to catch." I said rolling my eyes.

"I'm Harry." He said sticking his hand out for me to shake.

"I know popstar." I said ignoring his hand.

"Oh." He said giving up I don't know why but I sighed and gave in.

"Demi." I said shaking his hand.

"Nice to meet you, lovely name." He smiled at me.

"Mhmm." I hummed.

"So why you are you going to London?" He continued the small talk.

"Moving there." I simply said.

"All alone, or with your boyfriend?" He said with a smirk.

I rolled my eyes, "Not that it's any of your business but as a matter of fact I don't have a boyfriend I'm moving with my best friend."

He turned bright red and coughed while I was annoyed with him.

"Oh but why so far away from Las Vegas?" He pursued with the questions.

"It's always been a dream that is finally coming true." I stated.

"Oh have you ever visited?"

"No."

"Really then how come it's always been a dream if you have never gone there?" He asked seeming confused.

"Because it has I don't have to explain my life story to you, Now sod off!" I raised my voice getting mad he wanted to know everything.

He raised his hands in defeat and finally looked away. I put on