The City Of Love
I tapped my foot impatiently on the ground, as I sat on the cold fountain tile. Nervous? I was. Although I had gone on endless amounts of planes, I always found them intimidating. Explains my sweaty palms.
"You'll be fine Lia, you're with me. Come on. You know Niall, and the boys would kill me if I let anything happen to you." Naomi mused, rubbing her hands along my back.
"I highly doubt that, but still. You know I get all nervous, and stuff during flights." I muttered, dragging my feet back and forth along the tiles in front of me.
"I brought your pills? They'll help you relax." She cooed, reaching into her bag and handing me a blue pill, and water bottle.
"But Naomi, these make me feel fuzzy. I act like a stoner." I laughed nervously as she cocked an unamused brow at me.
"Will you shut it, and take the damn pill!" I huffed out, swallowing the pill with the water in hand before looking over at entrance gate.
"Mmm, hey. Look I think that's them." I pointed towards the jumble of confused girls at the front, with their carry ons on their side.
"Yea, well Niall told them to look for colorful hair. I'm sure that was soooo hard to find." She chuckled before motioning for them to come over.
"Are you ready for Paris?" She smiled at me.
"I know I am." Louis budded in, whilst he had his eyes fixated on Rachel.
"Ready for Paris? Or for Rachel? I elbowed Naomi lightly, giggling like a little school girl.
"Aren't you cheeky Lia. Should I go and tell Niall about your date with that boy?" He bargained, and I gasped.
"That boy, was my brother! So, go ahead tell him. I'll make sure to tell Rachel of your sneaky little album of pictures you have stored in your phone." I smirked, crossing my arms over my chest.
"You wouldn't. . . " He narrowed his eyes at me, before Niall stepped beside him.
"Am I missin somethin?" He looked over at Louis, who's faced etched uncertainty.
"Nope, eh nothing. Right Lia?" He nudged me awfully hard.
"Nudge me like that again, and i'll make Harry sing me to sleep instead of you."
"NO! Niall and I like our bedtime lullabies!" He screeched as the girls stopped beside us.
"Hey girls." I smiled. "Ready for Paris?" I clapped my hands excitedly together.
"Mmm...Rachel is." Lena smirked, looking over at Rachel who earned a wink from Louis.
"You could say that again." I giggled, grabbing my carry on.
"PARIS, HERE I COME!" I screeched, while everyone in the airport turned to stare at me.
"Harry! She's doing it again." Naomi whispered to Harry.
"I heard that!" I giggled, clasping a hand over my mouth.
"Did you give her those damn pills again!" Niall furrowed his eyebrows before placing a hand on my forearm.
"Stop that, my arm feels tingly now." I slapped Niall's hand away.
"She needed it! She gets freaked out when on a plane without it. Trust me I've seen her. Just get her on the damn plane." Naomi chuckled, linking arms with Harry.
I felt like I was on cloud 9, my body felt weightless as I skipped through the airport hall, and waved the ticket in the attendants face. Why did I do that? I giggled to myself before running onto the plane.
"Look Ni, we're inside of a bird." I giggled, plopping into my oversized chair.
"We're lucky this is a private plane, or else we would've had to deal with her moaning and groaning about the small seats too." Lena chuckled, and I furrowed my brows at her.
"Hey! I don't moan and groan!" I pouted.
"What about moaning and groaning?" Harry budded in.
"Who's moaning and groaning?" Niall added, as they all stood above my seat.
Passengers please be seated, and buckled the plane will be taking off in a few minutes. The floating voice pressed on as my eyes fluttered closed.