-JOEYS POV-
“Lou! What the fuck are you doing here?!” I am starting to panic.
If Louis is here that means everyone else is too……including Harry.
“We are flying back to London! We have 2 weeks off!” He explains now leaning on the sink.
“What am I going to do!? Harry can’t see me here! Omigod, I am freaking out.” I start to hyperventilate.
“Joey, love, breathe! We will find a solution. Let me text Zayn and tell him to keep Harry busy until we land.” He suggests and pulls out his phone. I nod and start to inhale oxygen once more.
“You can’t hide from him forever. You know that right?” Louis chuckles while typing away on his keyboard.
“Yes I can! I have been doing for 4 years now.” Mumbling the last part, I play with the hem of my crop top.
“By the way nice belly ring, love.” Louis bites back a laugh.
I look down at my showing stomach and take a glance at my belly ring.
It was a dangly ring that had the infinity sign hanging from it.
“What you don’t like it?” I pretend to gasp.
“No. I mean I love it but it just shows how much you have changed since we were in high school.”He lets out his laugh after finishing his sentence.
I can’t help but laugh right along with him.
After a couple of minutes, Zayn said that he would keep Harry busy and I would meet up with him to say hello once we land.
Louis and I sneak out of the small hole in the wall bathroom and squeeze through the tiny aisles to my seat.
The two seats in my row were vacant so Louis decided he would spend the rest of the flight with me and check up on his band members every hour or so.
He told Zayn to tell the boys that he saw an old friend and is sitting with her until the plane ride is over.
Louis and I get into deep conversation about the band.
He tells me the rest of the story of his life. (A/N: See what I did there? ;))
I mean I was there for his X-factor and before days but I left shortly after.
Louis tells me how depressed he was after I left.
Louis and I have always been close and he was one of the people I missed the most.
“So you never told me why you are headed to London?” He says to me.
“I am filling in for Brie in a close friend’s photoshoot.” I smile out the window next to me.
“A photo shoot?! You are a model now?” He gasps in complete shock.
“Only sometimes. I fill in for Brie or Brie and I do one together because my old friend Nathan is a professional photographer.”
“Ah Nathan. I vaguely remember him. He came to surprise you and gave you a concussion, sending you into a coma.” He says as if he was telling a bedtime story.
“He only came that one time because he thinks London is bad luck.” I start to giggle.
“Do you see him now?” He asks and I nod.
“He lives near me in LA. Nathan’s wife Annabel is in a famous jazz band and she travels the country a lot so I don’t see her as much.” I explain.

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“Ahhh!”I hide under the blanket that was wrapped around me.
Louis chuckles from next to me.
“You need to be quieter, people are on the plane.” Louis flicks the side of my head.
“oh shut up! You were the one who decided it would be the best idea to pick a fucking horror movie to watch! You should know that I hate horror movies!” I flick him twice on his forehead.
“I know. I just like watching you squirm!” He smiles evilly at me.
“I hate you!” I gasp.
“Shut the fuck up I know you love me! I’m the Louis Tomlinson for christs sakes!” Louis shoves me with his shoulder.
Rolling my eyes at him, I lay my head on his shoulder.
As I was about to dose off into a dreamless sleep, Louis nudges his shoulder and my head slides off.
I catch myself before me head slams into the arm rest and glare at Louis.
“I needed you to get off; I have to go check on the lads.” He chuckles.
Huffing, I let him skim past me by standing up into the aisle.
Louis slips past me and I sit back down on the aisle seat.
I pull out my phone and was about to check the time when someone bumped into me making me drop my phone to the ground.
All I hear is a shatter sound.
“Fuck.” I grumble and mentally face palm.
“Oh my god! I am so bloody sorry!” Oh double fuck.
“Uh-huh” I start to fake cough to try and cover my voice.
Please don’t notice!
He picks up my phone and hands it me.
It was completely shattered on the back glass.
Great.
Realizing that there is still a person looking at me, I fidget in my seat.
I try my best not to make eye contact with him.
Suddenly he gasps.
Triple fuck.
“J-Jo-Joey?”
“Hi Liam.” I sigh and give up trying to hide from him.
He grabs my hand and yanks me up to a standing position.
Liam pulls me into a bone crushing hug and I can’t help but let a tear escape from my pooling eyes.
This is so over whelming and I can barely stand it.
Out of the corner of my eye, I see Louis shuffling through the aisles with a big smile on his face.
Well it was big, but it was wiped off of his face as soon as he met my eyes.
I was glaring at him through my tears.
“Does anyone else know that you are on this plane love?” Liam lets go of the hug to look at me.
“I do mate.” Louis comes behind me.
“Did you know she was here before you followed me?” Liam asked with his eyebrows raised in suspicion.
“Yes Li. Zayn and I saw her at the coffee shop last week and I have been sitting with her this whole plane ride.” Louis chuckles.
“Where have you been Joanna? What happened to you!? You freaking disappeared off of the face of the earth! We didn’t even get a fucking goodbye!”Liam rants while Louis looks at his fingers considering he already went through this.
“Can we at least sit down? I will tell you everything okay?” He nods.
We all sit down in the seats with me in the middle.
I am so fucking tired of telling people about the day my heart broke.

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“Oh Loubearrrr!” I sing.
“Yes Joey?” Louis sighs.
“Will you get my bag? I’m too short to get it without it falling on my face.” I giggle and point up at the shelf thingy that holds my small duffle bag.
Grabbing my bag I slowly walk down the aisle with Louis right behind me.
Liam went back to the boys so they didn’t get suspicious after we finished talking.
Anyway, I was walking down the aisle when I heard that same scruffy voice that I have been dreading.
“Hey Lou, I gotta show you something!” Harry says cheerfully from a couple rows.
Oh fuck!
Almost as if he was reading my mind, Louis pushes my small frame behind his tall one so Harry doesn’t see me.
Harry walks in front of Louis and continues to ramble on about random stuff, typical Harry, while I scrunch down and practically crawl behind them.
The second I step off of the plane, I take off towards the subway stand where I am planned to meet Zayn.
The aroma of fresh turkey and baked bread fills my nose making my mouth water.
Jesus, I didn’t realize that I haven’t eaten all day! I boarded the plane at noon and it was a 7 hour flight. I was too busy chatting with Louis that I didn’t eat on the plane and I didn’t eat breakfast.
Pulling out my wallet, I was about to tell the nice lady behind the counter what I wanted when someone tapped me on the shoulder, scaring the shit out of me.
I turn around, trying to settle my now racing heartbeat, and come face to face with Mr.Zayn Malik himself with his arms wide open ready for a bear hug.
“Zayn!!” I forget about my wallet still on the ground run into his embrace.
He picks me up and spins me around while I just laugh.

Setting me back down on my feet, I bend down and pick up my wallet.
“I’m sorry I couldn’t see you on the plane, I needed to distract Harold.” He grumbles disappointedly.
Instead of replying, I just pat his cheek and give him a warm smile.
Turning around I tell the chuckling old lady what I wanted and she finished my sandwich in less than a minute.
After paying the women, Zayn and I take a seat at a table and talk for what seems like only seconds but must have been 30 minutes when he says he has to catch up with the others.
I give him another hug and breathe in his cologne.
He still uses the same one he did four years ago.
Zayn gives me a friendly peck on the forehead before mentioning that we will get coffee while we are both here in London.
After that, we both head our separate ways.
Now I am off to Dani’s.

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When I got to Dani’s apartment I talked to her a little before she showed me to the guest bedroom.
Tired from the day I had, I fell asleep as soon as my head the pillow.
Now I am drinking coffee and playing with Jacob (A/n: Danielle and Liam’s son) while Danielle is making his breakfast.
“So what time is your photoshoot love?” Danielle asks me as she flips a pancake.
“I have to be there in about an hour and a half so I am actually going to go get ready.” I chuckle and mess up Jacob’s hair as I stand up from the hardwood floor.
Taking the stairs two at a time, I sprint to the bathroom, strip out of my pajamas and step into the shower.
I only let the warm water wash over my shoulders before I get to work shampooing hair and washing my body.
After doing a quick shave, I turn off the water and skip into the bedroom.
Climbing into a pair of slit leggings and an over sized sweater.
I do my makeup and pull on my black keds before I grab my phone and purse and shuffle down the stairs.
(Outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/untitled_118/set?id=108389492 )
“Alright Dani, I will be back later! Oh and thanks again for letting me stay.” I give her a hug.
“Joey you said thanks 6 times now! You are ALWAYS welcome!” She giggles and hugs me back.
I get out of her embrace and head for the door, dialing a taxi on the way out.

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“I’m what?!” I squeal excitedly.
“You are modeling with a celebrity!” Rodger, the photographer laughs.
You see, Brie didn’t mention this part so I am more than excited.
“What celebrity?!” I squeal….again.
Who knew I could squeal so much?
“Can’t tell you until they get here.” He grins evilly.
They?
“’ellooooooo?” What sounds like an Irish accent calls out from the other room.
Oh no.
“Oh look! Here they are now! Follow me!” He says cheerfully.
I’m so fucked.
I follow behind Rodger and try to hide behind him as much as possible.
He leads me through the hallway of dressing rooms and to a big room with cameras and a large white sheet draped over a series of poles.
“Hey boys! So, here is your band! You will be modeling with One Direction!” Rodger pretends to mock me by squealing.
I was still hiding behind him when Louis speaks up.
“So is the pretty little lady behind you? She our model?” I can picture him with the famous Louis smirk he wears constantly.

“Yes! Joey! Stop hiding!” He chuckles and pulls me out from behind him.
I couldn’t meet any of their eyes.
“Shit.” I hear Zayn mumble.
“What the fu-“ I hear him.
His voice sends shivers down my spine to my toes, and back up again.
Just hearing it makes me wanna sob.
I finally look up to him and he had tears in his eyes.
His hair was shaggy and down on his forehead.
He was wearing a tight white v-neck and had blue skinny jeans on with white converse.
He was just a pretty as last time.
DAMN YOU AND YOUR ATTRACTIVNESS!
“Joey?” Harry chokes out as he walks towards me.

Notes

I figured out how to add gifs.....im smart.....so now you will get a bunch in a row cuz im overly excited! YAY!


How I feel every time I see a picture of one of the boys with a girl that isn't me.....


Talk Dirty to meh.


So yummy...........


I. Just. Died.....

Okay! I am done with the gifs......for now...... XD
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