What Makes You Beautiful *Complete*

*The sequel to "All You Need Is Love".* Rosie and Emily are now living in London, in the same flat complexes as the One Direction boys. Harry and Rosie are still dating. Niall and Emily are also dating. Soon the boys will put out their own songs. But what happens when Rosie gets jealous of all the girls throwing themselves at Harry. And what happens when Harry gets a little jealous of boys looking at Rosie.


7. America

*Hours Later*

We're over the ocean now. It's pretty scary, but my mind is on other things. I'm finishing up my crayon box drawing on the last page of my sketch book.

"You should draw something's for us, like, posters," comes a whisper from Harry.

"Like what?" I whisper back.

"I don't know. That anime drawing of the band you did was really good. Maybe something along the lines of that."

"My next sketch book can be dedicated to One Direction. I'll carry it with me everywhere I go with you guys."

"Sounds great."

"But, do you really think I could design a poster?"

"Yeah. By what I've seen you draw, you could be a pro artist."

"Thanks. But I already have a job. Bossing you around."

Harry lets out a laugh. By the way, he stripped down to nothing but a blanket the second people started falling asleep. That's my Harry. "That's true."

"Now stop bugging me. I want to finish this drawing."

"Sure thing babe," he leans over and gives me a kiss on the cheek. "Love you."

"Love you too."

*Even More Hours Later*

The plane lands real soon. I feel like I'm going to have real bed jet lag. I mean, the sun's still up over here. Just great.

"Hey Rosie," Louis's voice fills my ears for the first time this whole plane ride.

I turn around in my seat, "Yes Boo Bear."

"We're almost in America. Aren't you excited?"

"I'm very excited," I give him a smile.

"Good," he smiles back.

*An Hour Later*

We've finally landed and are off the plane. Right now we're over at baggage claim. I just know this will take a while. Again, just great.

*An Hour Later*

We have finally made it to our hotel. Emily and I are sharing a room.

I let my suitcase and backpack fall to the ground and then I flop into one of the beds. "Em, should we just go to bed?"

"Yeah. That would be a good idea." I hear her flop into the other bed.

"Okay," I fumble around and get under the covers. "Night," I mumble.

"Night," Emily mumbles back.

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