I can love you more than this...

You probally think this is your average fanfic where two bestfriends go see one direction in concert and the boys fall head over heels for them. And I'm not hating on that...they're awesome and addictive..but I wanna go original..;D I'll post a couple chapters and tell me if you want me to go on


22. First Flight First Fright

Niall's POV

We were heading on the plane when Stacy whispered something in my ear.

"I'm scared," she managed to giggle at the end.

"Why?" I asked.

"Because this is my first plane ride," she said walking behind me close.

"Well it will be alright, just tell me if you need anything," I said taking her hand and looking for our seats.  I found the seat and gave her the window seat.  She was perfect.  I'm actually glad Harry met Savannah, because without any of this happening I wouldn't have met Stacy.  And all I can say is that, she's my princess.


Stacy's POV


Holy Shit.  Fuck.  I'm gonna die.  I am going to fucking die on this plane.

Excuse my language but this is my FIRST PLANE RIDE EVER.

Well I guess if I die today I will die knowing that I was with Niall.

What was I saying.

I'm not going to fucking die.

I got up when they called for the plane and I walked close to Niall.

"I'm scared," I giggled.  Why was I giggling.  This was serious.

"Why?" he looked at me a little strange.

"Because I've never ridden on a plane before," I said biting my lip.

"Well it will be alright, just tell me if you need anything," Niall responed warmly.  I'm glad I had  him because I would be so lost in life right now.  I sat next to the window and saw the people feuling the plane.  Holy shit, what if the plane runs out of gas during flight?  I cuddled next to Niall and hoped for the best

__________________________*3 Hours later*__________

I woke up on Nialls lap.  Did I sleep through the take off?!

"Morning love," he said running his hand through my hair.  I didn't stop him because who gets to say that they had their hair toughed by Niall Horan while sleeping on their lap?  Not many.

"Morning," I said reaching up for a hug.  It was kind of ackward.  I got up and since the roaming light was on I got up and sat on his lap facing him.

"So what do you want to do for the next couple hours," he said in his accent.  I swear this boy will be the death of me.

"I don't know, I just feel frightened by the plane," I said looking around.  Savannah and Harry were both asleep, adorable.  Zayn was watching a movie and Liam was eating a snack.  Lou was trying to have some fun while he could on the plane, and I wouldn't blame him.

"Well maybe I can calm you down," he said pulling me in for a kiss.  Well HELLO.  He was so sweet.  

I pulled away and said, "Yup, I think I'm calm now," I said giggling.  He laughed as well and I was curled up in his lap.  He had his arms around me and I felt freezing.

"Niall, do you think there's any blankets on the plane?" I said trying to warm up.  He nodded ad pused the button above me.  One of the flight attendants came over to see what was going on.

"Can I have a blanket please?” Niall said politely.  The woman smiled and nodded at him. Uhm lady, do you not see the chick on his lap?  She came back with a folded blanket and gave it to him

"Here you so, sir.  Have a nice flight, she said smiling.  He nodded and I looked at her as she was getting ready to walk away and she gave me a bitch look.  That bitch.  He unfolded the blanket and it was toasting in that sucker.  

"Better?" he asked.  I nodded my head and used his chest as a pillow. I'm sure they had pillows, but I liked this one much better.  And I think Niall did too.  He started to hum 'What Makes You Beautiful' and I dozed off to sleep.  

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