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Letters To Juliet [Harry Styles]

Chapter 7

sigh impatiently as I glance down at my phone again. 6:00 PM.... I'm sitting in a very uncomfortable chair at the airport as I wait for my flight to be called. "Flight 142 to UK is now boarding." The intercom called out. I laughed quietly at how annoyed the lady's voice sounded. I mean I would be too if I had to work here every hour of the day and have millions of people running up to me and complaining about how,

"I missed my flight!"

"My child is missing!"

"My pet Llama just gave birth to a turtle!" Or whatever other crazy stuff they so happen to say.

I get into my seat on the flight and make myself comfortable. I get stuck at the window seat with a man next to me who obviously loved to get all up in my personal space. The big problem is, I get really freaked in tight spaces.

And when I say freaked, I mean grabbing you and pushing you off a cliff and make your mother watch before also pushing her off the cliff kind of freaked. Yeah...don't ask.

I try to ignore the man and pull out my IPhone and ear buds....time for the long trip...cant wait. Note my awesome skills at sarcasm. (*Le rolls eyes)

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Several Hours Later~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

~Louis' P.O.V~

"Dude, where is she?" I heard Zayn whine from beside me. I groan and look over at the also very annoyed Malik child, but we are annoyed for different reasons.

He looks pretty stressed right now, and I don't blame him. He quit smoking a while back, but just recently became fully clean. It may sound like a good thing but its really not. Now every time he see's a cigarette commercial he gets weaker and weaker, and almost to the breaking point. Its even worse when he's under alot of stress.

First having to deal with the amount of hate his girlfriend Perrie gets, and now this. Poor guy.

I put a reassuring hand on his shoulder. "I'm sure she's almost here." I say, trying to be as calm and sweet as possible. He just mumbles a few words and hides back into his hood, to keep his identity safe, and goes back to texting someone.

"Better be soon..." He growls at me as he taps away on his phone. I sit back in my chair and look around at the many people rushing about.

Many were worried and stressed parents trying to put up with their needy and annoying children. Welcome to the party... I thought as I take a quick glance over to Zayn.

I look ahead again to see two girls walk by with 1D t-shirts. I pull my beanie down further over my head and annoyingly looked down at my signature outfit that could be recognized from a mile away. Nice one Lou... I sarcastically cheered myself on.

I look up to see a girl with long brown hair, with the sorta scene hair style going, but it wasn't to crazy. She looked very pretty, but not near as much as Eleanor.

I watch her like the pedo man I am as she stands alone and awkwardly looks around. Hmm, I bet Juliet is doing the same thing. Where is Juliet? I look down to see her holding a zebra print duffel bag with the name 'Juliet' written across it. Well that answers my question.

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