You're Famous, I'm Not *Complete*

Amber and Emily's famliy's decided to go on a trip to London. In February, the week of and after Valentine's Day. If being in an amazing city is enough. The run into 2/5 of the world's biggest boy band.
*Just to make it clear, I (Directioner4Life<3) write most, if not all of the chapters. My co-writers are there for help. If I don't update everyday, don't worry. Sorry for this little rant.*


50. Going Back Home

Then, the taxi pulls up. "Well, girls, I guess this is goodbye," Harry says.

"Not forever, though," I say.

Harry stands in front of me, and Niall in front of Emily. Out of nowhere, they both kiss us. Right on the mouth. One second long, but it doesn't matter. Emily and I grab on to the boys in a great big bear hug. "We're gonna miss you guys," we both say.

"We're gonna miss you girls," Niall says.

We let go of them. Tears forming in everyone's eyes. "Bye girls," Harry says. Then the boys get in the taxi, and the taxi drives away. Out of our lives for a while.

"Let's go back to our room," I say.


I just can't shake the feeling that something bad is going to happen now. Maybe my mind is just playing tricks on me. Oh, I hope so.

*The Next Day*

~On The Way To The Airport~

We are in the car driving back to the airport. Too soon. And that bad felling I had yesterday. Yeah, it never went away. It's going to be to really bad. I can feel it.

"So girls, was this a good birthday present?" My dad asks.

"Yeah. I just can't believe it's over," I say.

"Don't worry, maybe over the summer we'll come back."

Emily and I are both happier at that news. "Sounds like a good idea."

Then I see the airport.

~On The Airplane~

We've been on the airplane for about two hours. It's sad, but maybe we'll come back next summer. Who knows? I look at Emily. She's fast asleep, and I should be too. Jet lag is something no one wants. So I get comfortable in my seat and fall asleep.

~Back In America~

I wake up to the plane coming to a bumpity-bump landing. Looking over at Emily, I see she's just waking up too. We smile at each other. "Home," she whispers to me.

"I know," I whisper back.

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