*Flashback*

“ I'm sorry honey but you've become totally out of control. I can't take it anymore. “
“ Wait, what are you trying to say?”
“ Hum... I'm sending you to your dad's. In England. “
“ What? But Mom! You can't do this to me! “
“ You'll come back during the holidays... and you'll be able to text your friends... “
“ Whatever... Wanna know something? I don't give a shit anymore. “

A few minutes later

“ Ugh, I'm sorry Han... My mom won't change her mind...”
“ But what are we going to do without you Nikki?! We're going to miss you, and your freaking-awesome-and-badass-that-always-lead-us-to-some-punishment schemes! Is it because of... “
“ - No it's not...But don't worry, my dad will send me right back here! He's never seen me and I'm telling you, he's gonna be surprised! Come on, I have to say bye to the others.”
*End of Flashback*

Nikki's pov

I am in my seat on the plane and I can't believe I am actually sitting next to an old man who can't stop farting and another guy who is touching me everywhere. Everywhere.
In a plane. To England, where my father, who has never seen me in his fucking life lives.
I touch my blond and pink-tipped hair and sigh. I'm so bored. And the guy next to me won't stop.

“ Are you feeling good?! Or maybe you want us to go make out in the toilets?! So now stop touching me you perv! And stop staring at my boobs!”

And I put my glass filled of water right on his head.
Yes I might have been over-reacting. But what can I say? I never think before acting! And that often leads to some problems...
The man gulps and takes a book. Great. He got it. Everything is fine. I lay back and sigh, not being aware that I am being watched from the other end of a plane by a cute curly brown-haired guy.

Harry's pov

“ Harry! Are you coming?” says Niall waking me up.
“ Yeah, sure. Tell Louis not to wait for me, I'll take my luggages.”
“ Okay, up to you, mate.”, he shrugs.

I grab my backpack next to me. It really sucks that we have to take a normal plane and not a private jet like every other trip we make but Simon said that after the scandal in the club, we had to make it look like we were not being big-headed...Which we are NOT! It's just that...Usual planes really smell...
Anyway.
I can't stop thinking about the strange girl. The one with the weird pink tips. But then, Niall and Zayn woke me up because we had to go to our producer's house. Oh, joy.
I am snapped out of my thoughts by a girl. I turn around.

“ Sorry”, mumbles the girl I was previously thinking about, not seeing the huge celebrity that I am in front of her.

What can I say? I like knowing I'm famous, okay?

“ Don't worry honey, that's okay” I say smiling.

I watch her get out of the plane and can't stop grinning. I'll probably never see her again, anyway, so Harry, MOVE ON.

Nikki's pov

I am waiting for my luggages and this city is already pissing me off. This place is sooo annoying. What did my mom think? That I would be happy, going to London and seeing my dad? Bullshit.
My suitcases ( yeah cause I have a lot of them, I'm just like this ) FINALLY arrive and I'm able to make my way out of the airport.
Okay...
Is there really a guy with a suit holding an iPad with my name on it?
What the fuck?! My name isn't even spelled right. Nikki goes with two “k”, dumbass!
Anyway, I walk to the man.

“ Soo... I'm Nikki.”
“ I'm Luke, your father sent me to bring you from the airport.”
“ He couldn't even come to the airport greet me? Wow, that man is more selfish than I thought.”
“Hum...”, he shifts from foot to foot.
“Whatever. Soooo... are we gonna get to the house or what?”
“ Yeah, we first have to wait for five other persons and then, we will go to the limo.”
“ Okay, so first. Five persons? What, is his house a nightclub? And second, the limo? Is he some kind of crook?”
“Nope.”
“The leader of a cartel?”
“Nope.”
“Pff....” I say smirking.

He smiles back and then looks the other way. I turn around, still smirking and then see them.
One Direction.
OMG.
Keep calm Nikki. Breathe. Stay cool. I know you can do it.
But they're sooo hot!
Nikki. Stop fan girling. You'll just embarrass yourself.
The paps start taking pictures, and some fangirls scream, piercing my ears.
The boys come over and shake Luke's hand. No way. I'm okay with listening to their music, but being so close to them? Nooooo. It will just be like with HIM. And I don't want that to happen again.

“ Hum...You know what I'm just gonna take the subway “, I say walking away.

I see Luke trying to stop me but when he realises I am not going to turn back he simply shrugs and gets back to the boys.

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