We had followed Lucy's dad all the way to the airport. The journey was about 20minutes, like Lucy said.
I was messing around on my phone the whole car journey, tweeting, following, texting and playing apps on my phone.
We eventually reached the airport and we all checked in and did everything we had to do. We had to wait about 10minutes.
We boarded our plane and we were all in first class. Lucy was a bit behind our seats though but I could easily talk to her if I needed. Our plane set off about 10 minutes after boarding it.
"Bye Spain, Hello England!" I thought to myself.
I sat in my seat recapping all of our 5 weeks holiday and buzzing about her coming on the tour. I was so excited, I was day dreaming when finally, my eyes drew heavy and crawled shut. I was dreaming, about Lucy.
I woke up a while later and looked at my phone, it was 2PM already. We only had half an hour left on the plane. I decided to visit Lucy. I stumbled down the isle. She was asleep, when I eventually found her, so I didnt want to wake her up, I just said 'Hi' to her parents and told them I would talk to her once we landed and at the airport. They nodded their heads and her Dad said,
"Harry, my daughter really likes you. She's had a very tough time with relationships, please dont hurt her. I am sure you wont but, she doesnt deserve to be broken again."
I replied casually and maturely, "I promise you, I wont hurt her, I would hate to see her upset and broken. I really like her too and I am so thankful to you for letting her come on tour with me and the boys."
And then I strolled back to my seat.