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 :)
AN/ To see what the seats are like on the plane they're travelling on, go onto Google and type in; First Class Seats Emirates :)
How to pass 11 hours
flight clothes: http:/www . polyvore . com/la_baby/set?id=46463405
11 am
"Food's up!" Niall knocked on Harry's bedroom door with a powerful fist, "Bacon, egg, sausage, beans, toast, black pudding, fruit pudding, cereal, Nutella, Muesli-" Niall listed off on the other side of the door. Harry picked up one of his white Supras and threw them at the door. "Just for that, Harold; they got croissants, tomatoes, mushrooms-" Niall continued. Megan got out of the bed and pulled on her jeans before opening the door.
"We can smell it, Nialler. Thanks for letting us know exactly what there is, though" Megan smiled. Niall rocked back and forth on his heels and grinned.
"Morning" He blushed and giggled like a girl.
"Niall? Can you ask mum to Nutella some toast for me as I get dressed?" Harry asked, surfacing from his bed. Niall nodded and his finger pressed Megans shoulder before he ran downstairs to the kitchen. She was topless when she answered the door. Not that she had noticed though. Megan took her Jack Wills jumper out of her bag. She put it over her head and her belly started to rumble.
"Niall got me hungry!" Megan sighed. She couldn't even be bothered to brush her teeth before she ate. So, with the thought of food in her's and Harry's mind, they made their way downstairs to the smell of glorious food.
"Morning" Louis said with a teacup in his hand, "Are we ready for the big day?" He asked. Harry yawned and took his seat. the seat that had Nutella toast infront of it. Megan leaned against the kitchen counter and poured herself some Pineapple juice.
"Why do we need to leave so early?" Danielle asked, munching happily on Cheerios in her pyjammas. Everybody shrugged.
"You always leave early to make sure you've done everything" Anne said from the frying pan. "Always"
"Mum, you sound like Snape" Harry said with toast crumbs at the side of his mouth.
"Lily, after all this time?" Zayn impersonated Dumbledore.
"Always" Liam joined in Snape's voice.
"Why are you my boyfriend?" Danielle asked, "Remind me again" She laughed.
"'Cause you love me. And you couldn't resist my spoon fear" Liam smiled and Danielle continued to eat with an amused expression. They all laughed and joked about what they'd do on the plane for eleven hours in eachothers company. Twister as best as they could inbetween the seats. Sleep. Eat. Rehearse. Just Dance without the Wii. Charades. Simon Says, or, in the boys case, 'Louis Says'. Try and pick up girls from Economy. Megamind too.
"You can't have a flight without a game of Scrabble" Megan said from the counter with a smile. She munched on bacon and mushrooms as everybody debated about Scrabble. "Or, or, or, or; Sudoku" She laughed. Louis nodded.
"That's why I follow her on Twitter!" Louis leaned over and high-fived her.
"Really? That's why? You told me it was because of-" Niall started. Louis loudly cleared his throat and handed Niall juice.
"Drink. Please drink it." He smiled. After breakfast was finished, everybody dispered to where their suitcases were and checked over to make sure they had everything they needed. Harry ticked thing off of the list his mum had written him.
"Look after yourselves out there" Anne smiled at them all, "Oh! Group hug, come on!" She held her arms out for the all to hug her. They nearly crushed her to death. They let go and Gemma was already in the front seat. She was driving the car back for Harry and was picking them all up in three weeks. In the front seats there was Harry and Gemma. In the second row, you had Danielle on Liams lap, Niall on his lonesome and Louis on Zayns lap. Megan was in the back with the luggage. she liked the boot seat in big cars. More legroom. She had her Beats ontop of her beanie the whole ride to the airport. Clubland remixes were on repeat simply for the beats. She would silently rave with her headphones on and block everything out. Megan watched the conversation between Gemma and Harry in the frontseats. Megan had grown to be very friendly with Gemma. Gemma had grown to be very fond of Megan. They shared common interests. Louis caught Megans attention. He was copying Danielle who was ontop of Liam. Her legs were ontop of one another and her arm was around Liams neck. Louis done the same to Zayn. Except, it was more touchy feely. Louis acted all feminine and his hand felt across Zayn's face. Zayn was just as bad acting back at Louis. It made Megan cringe. Niall was caught in the middle of it. He slowly put his white Beats on and switched his music on, automatically body popping in his seat. Megan shuffled her phone and We no speak Americano came on. She couldn't help but do Neils dance from the Inbetweeners Movie. It felt like minutes in the car before they were pulling into the 'drop off' zone at the airport. Paparazzi swarmed them all. Megan got out the back of the car and stretched well before grabbing her own case which was left at the bottom. "Look after eachother" Gemma told them all whilst Harry handed her the keys.
"Look after him." Harry patted the back of the Range Rover, "Don't hurt him" He bit his knuckles with a fake cry and a smile. Megan put her Beats back on and so did Niall. They all started walking towards Check in but Gemma kept Harry behind. "What?" He asked, putting his sunglasses on. Paparazzi followed the group to the check in, leaving Harry alone with Gemma. "Gemma?" Harry hit his sister shoulder gently. She held her shoulder as she spoke to him.
"Remember she's all new to this-" Harry threw his head back and groaned, "No, Harry, listen! She's like Niall, one too many of those perverts and she's over the edge crying. Danielle's used to it, Harry. She's been on the scene longer and has grown to it. Megan's brand new. New meat. Keep her safe more than your bloody Supras!" Gemma warned. Harry sighed.
"Gemma, I know. She'll be spending most of her time indoors rehearsing with Danielle. She'll be fine, Gem" Harry defended. Gemma shook her head.
"Harry, just promise me" Gemma firmly told him.
"She-" Harry started. Gemmas nostrils flared and she looked at her little brother. "Fine. Promise! I was only going to say that she can look after herself, Jesus! Doesn't need protection" Harry sighed in such a tone and with a bit of attitude as his big sister hugged him.
AN/ Sorry it's so short. Was bursting to write chapter 10 :) stay tuned x
