Chapter 1
Zayn had always been scared of turbulence in a vehicle. Especially planes. Helicopters are another matter. He never would step on one to those horrifying flying roller coasters let alone be in the radius of a hundred meters within.
He gets terrified. He is more terrified now that he is in a 10 hour plane ride towards Indonesia filled with turbulence.
"Are you okay?" Liam being the daddy who he is asked the frightened Zayn who was gripping the sides to the seat so hard his knuckles were white.
"What do you think?" Zayn muttered, his teeth clenched.
"Zayn, why don't you watch a movie? I heard they have Scarface." Zayn's face instantly lit up. He loved the movie Scarface. It could light him up all the time.
Zayn put on his headphones and searched for the movie in the little screen. Once he found it, he started watching it intently.
Liam smiled at his accomplishment.
"Hey Liam, Harry isn't talking to me." Niall complained.
Niall had always been a sensitive one. If you ignore him, he would be hurt, very hurt but being the good boy he is, he would put a fake smile on his face. He was never the one to complain, so it was a shocker to Liam.
"Okay, Niall why don't you sit here? I'll talk to Harry." Liam said in a soft voice. Liam can't see anyone hurt. He always puts others before him. That sometimes really handy, or sometimes a major flaw.
Liam walked towards Niall's seat and sat down. All the boys were scattered around the plane. They were in a normal plane, not the usual jet they always took.
Simon had given them a vacation to get their minds off of fame. He knew the boys were really stressed. They were all growing apart. And that started to concern Simon.
He thought it would be good if they were in a normal plane instead of an actual jet. They didn't have much fans in Indonesia so they didn't need security.
Harry was in the seat beside Niall, so Liam was beside him right now.
Harry was bobbing his up and down listening to music in the gigantic beats he owned. Liam let out a sigh and pulled out his headphones.
"What the fuck? Niall I told you I don't wanna talk to yo- oh hi Liam. Why did you do that?" Harry asked.
"Why aren't you talking to Niall?" Liam asked Harry.
"Because." He muttered not liking where the conversation is going.
"Because?" Liam questioned.
"I don't like him." Harry murmured.
Liam didn't hear him properly.
"Say that again. Harry you know I don't like it when someone murmurs." Liam half complained and half informed.
"I don't like Niall." Harry said firmly.
"How do you not like a boy like him? What did he do to you that you don't like him? You know he is really sensitive. What happened to you? You were never like this." Liam exclaimed.
"You wanna know why I hate him? Huh? Well listen closely. You guys always care about him being sensitive. You always hold him in your arms when the hate is too much. What about me? When the hate is too much? You never hold me in your arms. You guys don't care!" Harry didn't notice the tears until he felt his cheeks so moist and his eye sight getting blurry.
"Harry we always thought you were strong. You are strong enough to ignore the hate. And you did. And Niall he can't bare to get criticized."
"But you guys don't care about me! Louis hasn't been talking to me. He's too busy with Scarlet! And you're too busy with Dani! And then Zayn doesn't even talking talk! And Niall! I hate him with all my guts. He's just asking for attention! He keeps on acting!" Harry half screamed. He doesn't need the whole plane to hear his problem.
"Okay Harry. We'll talk to you. I'll talk to Louis, Zayn and Niall. Then we can put the past in our behind and get on with life?" Harry burst out laughing.
"Why are you laughing?" Liam asked smiling and knowing why Harry is laughing.
"I can't put the past in my ass! That would be finpossible and painful!" Harry exclaimed.
"Finpossible? Harry seriously and I meant put your past behind you and get on with life." Liam said.
"Okay. I'll try." Harry lied. He is not going to do that. He hates Niall with burning passion.
"Glad to hear that mate." Liam said and proceeded to get up. Once he got up he starting walking towards Louis. He had passed Zayn and already saw that he is asleep.
I have one messed bunch of idiots known as my friends. Liam thought.
