The Photograph
Chapter 5
“You would really do that?” I asked Harry as he continued to try and convince me to fly to London, letting him pay for everything so that he can see me.“Yes… Please consider it.” Harry pleaded.
“I’ll come.” I agree hesitant at first.
“This is your cell phone, right?” Harry asked.
“Yeah this is, is this yours?” You question.
“Yes, I’ll text you info after I get everything together. When is the soonest that you can come and for how long?” Harry bit his lip.
“I can come tomorrow if you planned it, I can also stay as long as you want me to stay.” I smile through the phone.
“I’ll surprise you.” His British accent was so heavy.
“Okay.” I laugh slightly.
We talked for a bit before Harry had to leave to do something so we hung up. I hung out with Chelsea, my friend for a couple more hours before she left. She still hasn’t digested the whole Harry situation yet and it was driving me nuts. Harry texted me before I went to sleep. He said that he booked a flight for tomorrow night at 8pm New York time, which means that I would fly in at 3 am London time because its a 7 hour flight. He added that he would be happy to pick me up from the airport and go with me to check into an airport. He also said that after he checked me into the hotel, he would help take things to my room than leave to finish sleeping. We would meet up later and do some things together. I texted him back and told him that was fine, now how am I going to tell my parents that Harry invited me to London for almost 2 weeks!
I fell asleep that night smiling through my sleep, I dreamed that I met Harry and immediately we began dating. I woke up to an alarm on my phone that was set, I showered and changed, also did my hair and make-up.
Outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=58661489
I filled my day by packing things for London, also thinking of something to tell my parents but I didn’t want to lie to them, but I was worried they might flip if I tell them that a celebrity is flying me to their country to see me. Who’s parent would ever believe that?! When I finished packing, 3 suitcases full of clothes, shoes, dresses and everything it was almost 2 weeks that I would be there. I heard the door downstairs and ran out of my room and looked down to see my mom coming home. She looked up and saw me standing over the balcony she smiled at me and waved.
“Hi Honey.” She greeted.
“Mom I need to talk to you.” I said as I walked down the stairs.
“What is up?” She asked setting her purse on a end table.
“So I have a friend, that invited me to London for a week and a half… It’s all paid for and everything.” I explain.
“Really? That’s awesome are you going to go? You should, it would be fun.” My mom smiled.
“I’m so glad you think so, will you tell Dad?” I smile.
“I will talk to him for you, go pack. When are you leaving?” She asked.
“Tonight at 8.” I whisper.
“Okay honey… I have to finish somethings, I will see you later.” She says walking away.
A lot easier than I thought. I spent the rest of the day running around getting things done that I needed done before I leave for the next week and a half. I finished packing a couple things and changed into a comfy outfit for the plane ride. Some jeggins, a hoodie with a tank top underneath and some other comfy things for a couple hours on a plane.
Outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=58662172
Around 6 I headed to the airport with my bags of luggage, Chelsea drove me thankfully.
“Aren’t you excited?” She asked.
I nodded in agreement. We arrived at the airport, she helped me get my baggage through the scanners so they could check it all before I said my goodbyes and went through security. Once I went through security I texted Harry that I was about to board the plane and added a smiley at the end. He was asleep at the time I’m sure because I had no response, on the plane I was allowed to leave my phone on, it was one of those types of planes. I was terrified because in almost an hour, I would be in London and I would be with Harry. My heart stared racing and as we landed it raced even more even skipping a beat a few times. ‘This was it, I am here.’ I thought to myself as I climbed off the plane. My phone buzzed, I pulled it out to see Harry texted me, ‘I am here(:’ I don’t know that I can do this..
“I’ll come.” I agree hesitant at first.
“This is your cell phone, right?” Harry asked.
“Yeah this is, is this yours?” You question.
“Yes, I’ll text you info after I get everything together. When is the soonest that you can come and for how long?” Harry bit his lip.
“I can come tomorrow if you planned it, I can also stay as long as you want me to stay.” I smile through the phone.
“I’ll surprise you.” His British accent was so heavy.
“Okay.” I laugh slightly.
We talked for a bit before Harry had to leave to do something so we hung up. I hung out with Chelsea, my friend for a couple more hours before she left. She still hasn’t digested the whole Harry situation yet and it was driving me nuts. Harry texted me before I went to sleep. He said that he booked a flight for tomorrow night at 8pm New York time, which means that I would fly in at 3 am London time because its a 7 hour flight. He added that he would be happy to pick me up from the airport and go with me to check into an airport. He also said that after he checked me into the hotel, he would help take things to my room than leave to finish sleeping. We would meet up later and do some things together. I texted him back and told him that was fine, now how am I going to tell my parents that Harry invited me to London for almost 2 weeks!
I fell asleep that night smiling through my sleep, I dreamed that I met Harry and immediately we began dating. I woke up to an alarm on my phone that was set, I showered and changed, also did my hair and make-up.
Outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=58661489
I filled my day by packing things for London, also thinking of something to tell my parents but I didn’t want to lie to them, but I was worried they might flip if I tell them that a celebrity is flying me to their country to see me. Who’s parent would ever believe that?! When I finished packing, 3 suitcases full of clothes, shoes, dresses and everything it was almost 2 weeks that I would be there. I heard the door downstairs and ran out of my room and looked down to see my mom coming home. She looked up and saw me standing over the balcony she smiled at me and waved.
“Hi Honey.” She greeted.
“Mom I need to talk to you.” I said as I walked down the stairs.
“What is up?” She asked setting her purse on a end table.
“So I have a friend, that invited me to London for a week and a half… It’s all paid for and everything.” I explain.
“Really? That’s awesome are you going to go? You should, it would be fun.” My mom smiled.
“I’m so glad you think so, will you tell Dad?” I smile.
“I will talk to him for you, go pack. When are you leaving?” She asked.
“Tonight at 8.” I whisper.
“Okay honey… I have to finish somethings, I will see you later.” She says walking away.
A lot easier than I thought. I spent the rest of the day running around getting things done that I needed done before I leave for the next week and a half. I finished packing a couple things and changed into a comfy outfit for the plane ride. Some jeggins, a hoodie with a tank top underneath and some other comfy things for a couple hours on a plane.
Outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=58662172
Around 6 I headed to the airport with my bags of luggage, Chelsea drove me thankfully.
“Aren’t you excited?” She asked.
I nodded in agreement. We arrived at the airport, she helped me get my baggage through the scanners so they could check it all before I said my goodbyes and went through security. Once I went through security I texted Harry that I was about to board the plane and added a smiley at the end. He was asleep at the time I’m sure because I had no response, on the plane I was allowed to leave my phone on, it was one of those types of planes. I was terrified because in almost an hour, I would be in London and I would be with Harry. My heart stared racing and as we landed it raced even more even skipping a beat a few times. ‘This was it, I am here.’ I thought to myself as I climbed off the plane. My phone buzzed, I pulled it out to see Harry texted me, ‘I am here(:’ I don’t know that I can do this..
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4/14/14