A/N heeey I'm sorry I haven't updated in AGES! I had a German GCSE controlled assessment on Thursday, so I had to spend nearly all my spare time working on that, and 3 of my friends had birthdays last week so it has been quite busy. I know, not really good enough but hey ho:D
I know there's a load of people asking all directioners to remove their stories, but I'm not gonna remove this one until the actual site asks me to as I know you lot enjoy it (hopefully:D) If it does get taken down, follow my twitter (iamhorany) and I will start posting it on there.
Read on, my lovelies;)
Chapter Three
Then the aeroplane started picking up speed and I felt it lift off the ground. For some reason I had a feeling that something big was going to happen on this trip. 'Dear God, please don't let it be anything to do with our plane crashing!' I thought, smiling as I watching the city of London far below. We were off.
'Are you okay? You look pretty sick, if you ask me.' Kyle said, as I held my stomach and moaned gently.
'Well I wasn't asking you was I?' I joked, trying to surpass the sick feeling inside my stomach. God, I hate flying…it's not the actual flying, it's just the thought of being carried thousands of feet in the air by some metal. Creeps me out a little bit, I mean, what if it crashes? What if I end up in the sea without even saying goodbye? Or even worse, splattered on a pavement somewhere, my body not even recognisable? I gotta stop thinking like this, stupid Lily…shut up Lils, talking to yourself again, not good! What will the hot guy…I mean Kyle think? I've probably been staring at him for the last 5 minutes, oh god, he's gonna think I'm some freak who just stares.
AWKWARD.
'Don't worry, it won't crash. I've been to an aeroplane factory, they're made of good stuff. But if we do crash, put your mum on speed dial, then you can say goodbye. That's what I've done.' Kyle smiled warmly at me.
CRAP! Does this mean….that I just said all of that out loud? Then, Kyle started laughing. 'He must have seen that I've realised that I just said…OUT LOUD…that I thought he's hot.' I thought, blushing bright red. 'Red is sooooooo my colour. NOT.'
'I don't think you're some crazy weirdo girl either, but then again it is a bit strange having someone staring at me when I don't know anything about them…how about 20 questions?' Kyle asked.
'What's 20 questions?' I wondered.
'Did you seriously just ask what 20 questions is?' He laughed. 'Basically, I ask you a question and you answer it, then you ask me a question and I answer it…but its quickfire. You know what that is, right?' He said with a cheeky grin plastered on his face.
'Of course. You start.' I said, hanging my head in shame and wondering why I asked such a stupid question.
'Full name?' He asked.
'Lily Brontë Hunter, you?' I replied.
'Kyle James…umm…Evergreen. Toms or Supras?'
'Neither, 'cause I don't own any of either…CONVERSE ALL THE WAY! Yeeeeee buddie!' I said, a little too loudly it seems, as the people in front started muttering about 'inconsiderate teens these days'.
'You say yeah buddie too? YEAH BUDDIE!' Kyle shouted.
'Shhhhhhh!' I whispered. 'Next question: why are you still wearing huge sunglasses and a floppy hat?'
'Urmmm….well…..I had an eye operation yesterday, so they are still sensitive to the light. Yeahh. Moving on, favourite item of clothing and why?' He quickly said, passing the focus back to me.
'I'd have to say my Topshop shorts because they are so comfy, or my One Direction onesie, 'cause it's warm and snuggly, and it feels like someone's giving me a big hug everytime I wear it. Yours?'
'My American flag onesie, for the same reasons as yours.' He smiled, before continuing. 'You like One Direction then…big fan ehh?'
'NO! I mean, I like their music and everything, and of course I think they're hot…even my mum thinks they're hot! But, I wish they spent more time in the UK, doing stuff for their fans who got them where they are today, not just in America…even though it's their dream to be big in America, it's the dream of thousands of teens in the UK to hear their voices for even just a second in person.'
'Thought about that a lot then eh? You gotta favourite member?'
'My little sister Tiggs is literally obsessed with them…she persuaded my mum to pay for her to go to see them in concert three times this year! Yeaah, probably Niall because he reminds me of my family in Ireland and he's so cute. Or Louis because he's always acting crazy, and he's hot. Are you a guy directioner?' I asked.
'Tiggs? and You could say that…' He smiled smugly.
'Sorry, Tegan. I've called her Tiggs forever because when she was younger she used to bounce up and down all the time like Tigger.' He started laughing, and I joined in.
'This is your captain speaking, would you please put your seatbelts on ready for landing.'
'That was quick' I thought, 'and I was just getting to know Kyle better!' I closed my eyes and prepared for the descent. I heard Kyle fumbling around next to me as we landed on the runway, bumping along before slowing to a halt.
'Welcome to Dublin. The current temperature is 15 degrees celcius, have a safe trip. Thanks for flying with Aer Lingus today.' The captain said, before the seatbelt signs switched off and we were free to go.
'Well thanks for keeping me company, see you around Kyle.' I said.
'You too, I don't think I would've survived without you sharing your interesting life with me.' He laughed, flashing me an amazing smile. 'Yeaah, see you soon.' He replied, as I reached my family and he walked into the terminal.
A/N sorry it's short, wrote this at midnight:L I will probably update more often as I have two weeks off school for easter holidays! Please review, it means so much! Leoch xx
