Merry Christmas, Everyone
My eyes wondered around our private waiting room in LAX. I looked at the small Christmas tree in the corner while its multicolored lights twinkled and reflected off of the silver garland. It was right around Christmas so the airport was way more crowded than it usually is. Harry and I were waiting for our flight to Cheshire. We were planning on spending Christmas with his family and I was more nervous than anything. I had never met them before seeing as they rarely came to the states.
"Flight #2918 to Manchester Airport is now boarding at Gate 1"
"That's us." Harry stood up and grabbed his carry-on. "Let's get a move on, we have a thirteen hour flight a head of us." Security guards came to escort us from the private waiting room to our flight. Once we stepped out, we were almost immediately swamped with paparazzi and young girls all screaming out for Harry's attention.
It wasn't exactly a walk in the park being Harry Styles' girlfriend. It was hard to see him so tired and so drained. Crowds wherever we went, girls following us around even to the most private of areas. It was just weird for me- going from a regular college student to now an A-list celebrity's girlfriend. But nevertheless Harry always had the ability to put butterflies in my stomach, make me feel like the most important girl in the world - and I loved him for that. He treated me so well, a true gentleman.
Once on the plane, I realized that I actually didn't know anything about how the Styles' celebrated Christmas. I was born and raised in Los Angeles, and we don't exactly have your stereotypical "White Christmas" out west. I guess celebrating somewhere else this year could be an experience. I was a little apprehensive about going to Cheshire for Christmas this year. Harry really wanted me to go but was in no way forcing me. After thinking it out, I thought it would be the best since I want to show him how serious I am about our relationship- plus I've always wanted to meet his family and see where he grew up.
"I'm so excited for you to meet them." Harry said in an exhausted voice. "I've been waiting for this break for quite some time now and I wouldn't rather spend it with anyone else." Harry caressed my hand over the armrest. A few hours before boarding our flight, Harry had just flew in from New York. He just finished up preforming on Saturday Night Live and was extremely tired and jet lagged. I wanted to talk to him about Christmas at his house, but I thought it would just be better to let him sleep.This was his first break in a while ever since One Direction's new album came out. He kissed my hand before placing it on my lap. He then fidgeted in his seat in an attempt to get comfortable and catch a few hours of sleep.
I was not about this thirteen hour flight. I took two Nyquil capsules, put in my headphones and stared out the window. I just want these few days to go perfectly.
thanks for reading :))) next chapter will probably be up by tomorrow night
also- if you have any ideas for future stories under this Christmas theme (I'll probably do 2-3 more) lemme know in the comments or just message me! I'm open for ideas at all times!