Niall's POV:
I woke up around eleven. Pulling on a pair of sweatpants I walked to the kitchen. Harry had made pancakes. I stacked my plate with a few pancakes and joined the lads at the table.
The day went by very slowly. I packed my luggage, glancing at the clock every once and a while. Bored stiff, I turned on the television. The meaningless shows blended together as I willed time to move faster.
Lissy's POV:
I had woken up bright and early, even though I had talked with my girls late into the night. We rarely ate at the club, so like usual, I skipped breakfast. Yet with lack of sleep and no sustenance in me, I was still hyper. I was running on pure hype as tonight was approaching. Tonight I would finally leave this place!
The day flew by quickly. My coworkers had given me five pairs of shoes to pack. I was lucky as I wore the smallest shoe size, so anything that didn't fit the other girls, I could keep. I packed the shoes, leaving out my moccasins to wear on the plane. I changed into my sweatpants and oversized T-shirt with a colorful giraffe and packed my old clothes, my cat sweater and mint leggings. I threw my hair in a high ponytail, French braiding from the back of my neck to the ponytail elastic. Rebecca offered to do my makeup and I let her as she would never get the chance to do it again. She gave me cat flick eyeliner, just how I liked it. I gave her a tight hug and she laughed. I finished up my packing by throwing my tooth brush and little makeup into my bag. It was official, I was leaving. I checked the clock: 4: 47 pm. The boys would be here any second. I gave all my sisters a final hug, tears threatening to roll down from my cheeks. Candy kissed my cheek and told me to be safe. I smiled, that was definitely Candy, always looking out for you. I slipped into my Peter pan looking moccasins and threw on my flimsy coat. I felt a bulge in the side and remembered about the drugs. I groaned and fished them out. I placed them on the dresser, as I couldn't take them with me. I waved a sad goodbye to my best friends. Right before I left I thankfully remembered to grab my passport. I couldn't help but give away another round of hugs before leaving my old room. I walked down the stairs, ready to leave. My cats, as they were outside/inside cats, we're waiting outside. As on cue, Harry strolled into the club. I wanted to wave, but that would give the whole plan away. He approached one of the guards to, I assumed, ask where my boss was. The guard pointed at a massive door which lead to his office. Harry knocked and my boss appeared in the doorway. Harry tried to sound intimidating as he spoke, "I want to rent Bambi." My boss looked him up and down and agreed, signing me over for the night. He took a step away from the door and was about to shout up the stairs, to call me down I assumed, when he noticed me. I hid my passport in my coat sleeve as my boss saw me. He growled at me to get up. I stood up and he grabbed my jacket collar. "Don't screw this up, Slut." He threw me in the direction of Harry, who caught me in surprise. I was just glad my boss' pep talk was cut short. Harry strolled out the club, cool as a cucumber. He even added a collar snap for effect. I nearly started laughing at his perfectly executed move. I followed behind, my head low. We exited the building and I practically jumped with joy. There was a black car with tinted windows parked by the curb. Harry opened the door for me and I waved hello to the boys. Monti and Eloise were perched on a discarded garbage can outside the club doors, as expected. I called them over and they joined me by the car. I got in and sat beside Liam. I placed my bag on the floor by my feet before hauling my cats up into the car. They were very well trained and they say quietly on my lap. The driver sped off and I couldn't help but grin widely. Liam noticed my thrilled expression and gave me a side hug. Before we knew it, we had arrived at the airport. This time there was a massive amount of security. Outside my window there was a huge crowd of girls, screaming and chanting for 'One Direction'. My mouth hung open, the boys never said they were this famous! The group was held back by both private and airport security. The car kept driving, passing the screaming girls. We parked at the side entrance of the building. Lead by more security, we walked through the busy halls of the airport. I placed Eloise on my shoulders and she sat down like a parrot perched on a pirate. I held Monti in my arms as we navigated the busy airport. We stopped in front of a kiosk that handled animals. I checked in my cats and the lady behind the counter placed them both into a carrying case.
We continued walking. This place seemed pretty familiar, as our plane from Norway landed here. I chatted with Zayn while we waited in line for security. The boys had to sign a few autographs, but there weren't to many fans here; mostly business men. After we were declared safe enough to enter a new country via an airplane, we walked to our gate. We had an hour to kill before we could board the plane. I was siting between Niall and Louis. Me and Niall chatted for a bit. "You look sleepy love, why don't you take a nap?" He suggested. Now that he mentioned it, I did feel slightly tired. I rested my eyes and sleep took over me.
I woke to Niall's voice, asking me to get up. I obliged and we joined the line to board the plane. At the front of the line there was an older lady checking passports. I dug mine out and ran my thumb over the red and gold vinyl. The cover was red with gold lettering that said Norge, Norway in Norwegian. The line snuck forward until it was our turn. We successfully boarded the plane. Louis showed me my seat, I was between Niall and Liam.
The plane took off, leaving New York behind. Liam immediately fell asleep. "Niall, how long is this flight?" I asked quietly, as to not disturb Liam. "Six and a half hours." He whispered back. I nodded and decided to read. As my bag was small, it was a carry on. So my luggage was just at my feet. I grabbed my book and flipped to my spot. About three chapters later, Niall offered me a headphone. I took it graciously and popped it in my left ear. Niall had the other one. The sweet sounds of Hey there Delilah filled my ears. I closed my book and rested it in my
lap. A few more songs rolled by, and I grinned at his amazing song choices. Well, maybe it was just amazing to me because we seemed to have the same taste in music. The stewardess came by our row and offered us drinks. I accepted a water, as did Niall. She appeared a moment later, with two plastic cups filled with water and a small bunch of napkins. Niall downed his drink, and I sipped on mine slowly. Niall pulled a sharpie pen out of his pocket and I stared at him curiously. He folded down the tray on the back of the seat in front of him. Grabbing one of the many napkins, he scrawled out a message. He slid the napkin in my direction and grinned. The note read: 'Let's not wake Liam. Want to play twenty questions?'
I grinned and nodded. He wrote again: 'Favorite movie?'
I wrote down my answer: 'Mean girls :)' He laughed sweetly. I jotted down my question: 'Favorite season?' He took the Sharpie and began doodling. After a few seconds he dropped the pen with a flourish and revealed his master piece. He had drawn a cute snowman with a scarf. I drew snow falling around the snowman before writing 'Me too!'
He smiled and grabbed the pen. I peered at the napkin which read: 'Favorite quote?'
I thought for a second. I drew a large pair of quotation marks and wrote this: 'Tequila, vodka, and Hakuna Matata."
He read my answer and let out a loud laugh. He hastily scribbled: 'Who said that? Lmao!'
The napkin was filling up with our conversation so I grabbed a new one, writing down my answer: 'I did, while I was thoroughly drunk." His eyes scanned my response and he laughed again, his eyes crinkling around the edges.
The song 'Drops of Jupiter' played through my borrowed earphone bud, and I wrote down: 'I love this song.' He grabbed the pen and replied with: 'Me too.' He then began doodling what looked to be a planet, possibly Jupiter. He finished, and I traced the doodle with my finger. I remembered our game of twenty questions and picked up the pen:'What came first, the chicken or the egg?' He paused, tapping his lip slowly. I handed him the pen and he wrote slowly and carefully: 'Neither. First came a dinosaur. RAWR!'
I laughed at his response. We began to play a game of hangman. I really enjoyed our pen-to-napkin chat, I felt like I was writing down a secret code.
Liam stirred in his sleep before waking up fully. "How much longer?" He mumbled tiredly. Niall checked his IPod before answering. "Four and a half hours to go." Liam thanked Niall and stretched. I yawned. Maybe I should get a little bit of shut eye too. I closed my eyes, the sound of The Beatles Song Yesterday lulling me to sleep.
I woke up to see that we had landed. I leaned to look out the window, eager to get a look of London!It was very dark out, I could barely make out the runway! I grabbed my bag and followed Liam out of the plane. Thankfully their arrival was kept secret, so there were barely any fans waiting for us. The boys collected their luggage as I collected my two sleeping felines. We were ushered into another tinted window car by the boys main security guard. We sped out of the airport parking lot heading east. According to Zayn it was a forty five minute drive. That wasn't to bad. It gave me time to think. To think of how blessed I was to have met the boys.
A/n: Hey peeps! Ok this is just a short filler sorry about that :) hahaha! But I thought the napkin thing was cute :3 lolol! Anywayssss, Ten comments for the next chapter :D and there will be DRAMA COMING SOON! Dun dun daaaa!
PS: sorry for the slow update, I just put up my 2013 1D calendar, and I got lost in Zayns eyes-Ahhhhh- lmao yea I'm a pro at procrastinating...
PPS: That calendar thing reminded me, HAPPY NEW YEAR!
Lots of love, Nays!
I woke up to see that we had landed. I peered out the window happily, looking for London. Niall laughed at my enthusiasm.