Disclaimer: Do not own 1Direction... They're people, duh. But the plotlines and OC's I do own. Another author helps and gives me input ;)
Caroline Flack doesn't exist in this muthafucking fanfiction :)

Backflip

Megan and Harry were hung up on eachother. Megan took Prom Night as a joke. She thought friendsa would do that for friends. She knew the boys were kidding about Harry fancying her. Louis knew it was true though. He knew about Megan too.
'Guess what? xxx' Harry texted Megan, two weeks into their tour. They had already got through Scotland and Wales. Megan was at work in the Hairdressers when it he text. Her drivers theory booklet was infront of her behind the till counter. She would get aggrivated when a customer would interupt her.
'It better be important Styles! I'm studying xxx'She replied with a heavy tap on her phone.
'Where is the best place it the world? :3 xxx' He asked sending a cute face at the end. Megan thought on what to text back. Favourite place in the world? Where was he going with this. She took a random guess and tapped back to him.
'Antarctica :D they have penguins xxx' She grinned like a maniac when she sent it. Harry took a while to reply.
'A bit closer to home, Meg :3' He sent another cute face and an embarassed face. Megan pursed her lips together and sighed heavily.
'I don't know then, Harry. Just tell me :)' She sent the message and flipped onto the neck page of her red and white book. The bell on the counter dinged and Megan ground her teeth whilst marking the page.
"Name?" She looked up with a big grin.
"Er, it's Penny, I have an appointment with Megan for my roots?" The blonde woman grinned, her hand tapping a rythm on the counter.
"Oh, that's me, if you just take a seat, I'll be through in a few seconds" Megan gestured through the archway to the pink and blue room.
'Well, we're going touring America for three months after we do Ireland :'(
I don't wanna! I miss my bed too much! I miss my mum! :'(
don't make them take me to USA :(
xxx'

Megan nearly died. America? Three Months? They were both just as upset as eachother.
Megans customer was getting impatient and she furiously texted back.
'When do you leave? xxxx' She texted. There was a pause that seemed to go on forever.
'About 6 tomorrow morning x D:'
Harry replied. Megan nearly broke in two when she had to text back to him.
'We can always Skype and Twitcam ;) x
you'll get a tan and I want to see it :)
have fun though x'
She sent the message and stood up to tighten her apron.
The phone buzzed again and she opened Harrys text.
'THERE'S NO PICK'N'MIX IN AMERICA! D:
SAVE ME! DON'T MAKE ME GO :3'

Megan had to get to her customer or she would get it deducted from her wage. She ignored the buzzes in her apron pocket and continued on with talking to the customer.
"Would it be bad to say that I wanted it dyed a whole different colour?" The conversations went on around Megan and she couldn't help but think to the future. What she would be doing. Where should would be living. Who she would be spending it with. She fantasised about it being with Harry and he loved her eternally but Megan came back to reality when the office phone rang. Megan shook her head and slapped the root dye onto the womans parting. She spread it, dreamily thinking about fangirl things. Marrying Harry. Having a baby girl called Darcy.
"Megan? There's a 'Tommo' on the phone for you" Her manager smiled from the door, "I'll take over" She walked over and took a new pair of gloves. Megan rushed to the office and picked up the phone with her gloves on.
"Hello?" She queried.
"Asked him out yet?" Louis asked down the phone. Megan sighed, frustratedly.
"No- Louis, I'm at work. I'll phone you when I get home" Megan told him firmly.
"I'm at work too. Answer my question; Have you asked him out yet?" Louis asked. She sensed the seriousness in Louis' voice and let out a whine.
"No. No, I've not-" He cut her off.
"He doesn't shut up about you, you know" Louis stated. Megan slouched into the managers chair and shook her head.
"Louis, I've heard that before. Nobody wants to be with me. I don't believe rumours" Megan explained. She wouldn't let Louis have a word in edgeways. "I have to get back to work. Godspeed with America and all that!" She cheerfully said before hanging up and resuming her work on her client. She felt bad for hanging up on Louis but she had to work to save up for her car for when and if she passed.

8 am the next day on the plane
Harry rigged up his laptop to go on load up TwitCam for the fans. He tweeted with so many smiley faces; On our way to the US of A. Don't be jel. Be reem x :D :D :) :) :) :D twitcam soon :D Xxx Stay tuned ! love you all. He smiled posting it. With the good weather in the air and him fully rested, the day couldn't get better. The sun shone through the plane window and Harry eagerly opened up Twitter and Skype. He loaded the twitcam and his breath caught in his throat when he saw Megans name sign into Skype a few seconds after him. Louis reached around the back of Harrys seat and rubbed his shoulder as Harry struck up a text conversation with Megan.
Harry_Styles: Hey! I thought you'd still be asleep ? :O
Megan_Thomas: No, no. I have to run and then I have Gymnastics x :D Hows your flight? Any turbulence?
Harry_Styles: Nah! even if there was, I wouldn't notice it 'cause I'm macho like that ;) ^^ x
Megan_Thomas: Hhahahahaha x 'macho's' the word (!) ;) x
Harry_Styles: ouch, megan. that hurt :( ;) video ? xxx
Megan_Thomas: I don't look my best :'( i'm spotty! I'm hideous :L ;) xx
Harry smiled at the message and shook his head. Megan took a little while to respond. Eventually her video screen popped up and she was just finishing getting dressed. Harry gawped slightly and Louis gripped his shoulders hard before retracting his arms. Megan sat infront of her laptop and fixed her vest top as Harry just waved. She eventually waved back.
Harry_Styles: 2 seconds xx :) Harry IM'd before diving into his backpack for some cards. Cue Cards almost. Megan had a very confused look on her makeup free face which was dotted with healing spots. He held up the first card which read, 'Would you...'. Megan squinted and he held up the second one, 'Ever consider being...'. Megan still didn't follow and Harry was eager to finish. Harry held up the third one, 'My Girlfriend?'.
Megans jaw dropped and Harry brought up his final card, 'Smile for yes. Backflip for no ;)'. Harry winked at the camera and directly at her. Megans jaw was hitting the floor but the corners of her mouth were turning up slightly. Liam brought out his phone shyly and started to record Harry and the laptop.
"Is she smiling or is she backflipping?" Niall asked from the breakfast buffet at the front of their cabin. Harry shrugged. Megan let out a short breath and giggled.
"She's taking away my manliness- Louis, why is she laughi- Why are you laughing?" Harry asked, stiffening up in his seat. Megan shook her head and put her hands to her chest.
"There is no smile big enough, Styles!" Megan stated, wiping the corner of her eye slightly, "I thought you'd never ask- Yes! I will be your girlfriend!" Megan said before the picture started to break up.
"Me-Meg? Meg? Is your computer OK?" Harry asked, holding up his laptop slightly. His laptop cut off and he put it down. Harry stood and brought the front of his shirt over his face like a footballer. He fell to his knees inbetween the seats and put his hands up in the air. He let out a happy, manly groan. Harry brought his shirt off of his face and he stood again, imitating a crowd with his hands and a hoarse breathing scheme. "Megan is my girlfriend! Ahhhh! Ahhhh!" He cheered himself. Liam laughed and stopped recording. Zayn twitched violently in his sleep and woke up, panting.
"I nearly died! I nearly died... I'm OK... I'm OK..." He breathed with his hand at his throat. The boys just looked at him. Niall widened his eyes and shrugged, "Have I missed breakfast?" He asked. Nialler threw a peice of rye bread at him and he started to eat it, sleepily.

Harry sat smiling all the way through his TwitCam to fans as he answered questions. Pauly turned in his chair to Liam who was busy trying to upload the video to Youtube and Twitter.
"Did you sugar his Cornflakes, Liam? You know you never do that if you want an easy life!" He chuckled. Liam shook his head and gave Pauly his phone.
"Third Video" He grinned. As Pauly watched the video, Liam moved to sit next to Harry. "Hi everybody!" He smiled at the laptop. The views automatically shot up.
"We've been asked so many questions about food and I've been thinking that we anwer them. What do you think, Liam?" Harry turned to Liam with a big smile. Liam nodded and Harry turned back to the laptop, "First question is from Elisha in New Hampshire and she wants to know; what food would you bring to a deserted island? Hm, tough one. Liam?" Harry hummed.
"CARROOOOOOOOOOOOOTS!" Louis shouted from the bathroom. Harry laughed.
"Personally, I would bring chocolate because it's chocolatey" Liam cheesed, "What about you, Harry?" Liam asked. Harry thought long and hard.
"White Mice and Pink Piggies from the Pick'N'Mix at Tesco! They're just too good- If you're not from the UK, I recommend going online and buying some from there!" Harry informed the fans.
"the next question is from Mary-" Liam started,
"SHE'S MINE!" Louis shouted from the bathroom again. Harry hid his laughter and put his face into his hands. Nialls laugh erupted from the breakfast cart.
"In Buckinghamshire and she wants to know; what foodplace would you take a girl to on a date? Harry? Would you like to answer this one?" Liam turned his head slightly. Harry looked up from his hands, still quietly chuckling. He 'Err-ed' and 'Hmmm-ed' before deciding.
"Err, probablly Arbutus in London. Really good and romantic and intimate- like, it's quieter than a normal restaurant" Harry explained. Liam nodded, "But that's besides the point! Liam, where would you take Danielle?" Harry asked.
"Well, you took mine so I'll have to say Brasserie Max at the Covent Gardens- It's lush!" Liam cheesed.
"It has the word 'Bra' in it. That's why it's 'Lush'!" Zayn laughed like a child in the chair behind them. Harry laughed and Niall let his odd laugh out.
"Ah, haha!" Niall chuckled from the food. Pauly done the same and nearly wet himself with laughter as he held Liams phone.
"Ladies, Liam and his bras" Harry pointed at the camera, "There's one here not about food but faces..." Harry squinted, "Can you duck-face?" He asked, "What's 'Duck-Face'?" Harry laughed. Niall turned with the food in his mouth in a pouting fashion.
"You look like a duck." Zayn commented, copying Niallers actions. Pauly done the same and Liam looked at Harry.
"Can you do it first?" He asked. Liam sighed and tried his best. Harry tried not to laugh.
"You now..." Zayn said with his lips still pouted. Harry tried and failed many times. He eventually caught on and the bathroom door unlocked. Louis came out and all the boys turned with their duckfaces.
"How long was I in there?" Louis chuckled.
"Five minutes" Pauly laughed with his lips still in duck-form.
"That's quackers" Louis slouched into his seat behind Harry, "Besides, if you want to go whole-hog, do the 'White Chick' pose" Louis got up from his seat and the boys watched in awe. "Stick your arse out, duckface, push your boobs up" Louis talked them through it. When it came to the chest part, Louis pinched his shirt and the boys took a picture for Twitter. Louis as a White Chick.

"Am I hot?" He asked, "Just give me fake tan and take me to dinner" Louis chuckled.
"Whover dates you is lu-cky(!)" Harry sniggered. Louis just smiled and took to his seat again. "Did you all see that?" He laughed to the fans. People tweeted in about a video.
Lou-Lou-Bear tweets; Who's your GF ? D: D:
1dfabulousfantasies tweets; WHO DO YOU GO OUT WITH ? :D :O xxx
Harry read through them all with confused looks changing slightly. Liam and Louis laughed quietly to themselves and Harry looked up at Pauly with Liams phone.
"You Tweeted?" Harry asked. Pauly burst out with laughter and Niall done the same. "What did you say?"
"Go onto my page" Liam instructed, "Watch the video" He laughed. Harry furiously typed in Liams Twitter page and pressed play on the video.
"You filmed me?" Harry asked, barely moving his lips as he watched. "I look good" He smiled. Harry stopped the video and closed his laptop down and got up from his seat. "Back in a sec" He said, making his way to the bathroom. The boys went on with their magazines and Pauly gave Liam his phone back.
"So, where are we going first in LA?" Niall asked before there was a loud noise.
"YEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAH! WOO! WOO! YEAAAAS!" Harry shouted from the bathroom. All the boys turned as the noises kept coming. Zayn looked at the boys, confused.
"Oh, him and Megan go out" Louis smiled. Zayn nodded and the bathroom door unlocked. They all turned in their seat and faced the front of the plane. Harry took his seat and put his Beats on, blocking out the world. The boys looked at eachother then at Harry who was snuggling into his jumper with his eyes closed.
"Shall we, boys?" Liam asked, seeing the top of Harry's phone poke out the top of his chino pocket. They all nodded. Liam reached slowly to get the top of the phone.
"GET OUT OF MY POCKET!" Harry snapped, using the same tone as 'GET OUT OF MY KITCHEN!'. Liam jumped backwards and turned pale. "Nyeh, Nyeh, Nyeh!" Harry laughed, sounding like Peter Griffin.