My Uncle's Rules

A Young girl named Rose finds out her mother is One Direction's wordrobe manager/ Make-up stylist. Her mother has planned for her to come with them on tour. Her mother gets sick and has Rose take over the job with her Strict Uncle, Simon Cowell, watching her every move. He gives her the stupidest rules that she must follow. The number one being "Don't get involved with the boys!". She is overtaken by Uncle Simon's ridiculous rules and decides that rules are ment to be broken, right?


9. the ridiculous plane ride.

We waited for the plane to take off while Niall fought with the flight attendent about bringing food on the plane. He won. I watched the precious U.S. soil shrink into a field of buildings. Niall got his food and sat down with a giant smile on his face. I errupted in laughter. After I was done I layed my head back and stared out the window. ''You wanna watch a movie?'' Harry asked. The sky was already dark. ''Sure. Seems the perfect time!'' I answered. He pulled out his iPad and flipped the stand out from the back and leaned it on the little table in front of us. We started to watch Insidious. ''No! I hate this movie.'' I said to him. ''Awee. Is little Rose afraid of monsters? Don't worry babe I'll hold you if you get scared.'' Harry said in a baby tone. I slapped his shoulder. After about half an hour I found myself comforting him. He would constantly dig his face into my shoulder whenever a scary part came on. He would let out a skrietch once in a while. This got us kicks on the back of our seats by angry passangers trying to sleep. ''Harry! Shut up. People are trying to sleep!'' I wispeared to him. ''Im sowwy It's just that...I'm sooo.. scared!'' He said in a baby voice. ''I will fweel better if you hold my hand.'' He said with puppy dog eyes. How could anyone say no to that? I don't know how, but I gained enough courage to say no. ''Pweese rosie?'' He said again. ''No Harry.'' I replied. ''Well I guess I can't stop.'' He said and he screamed at the top of his lungs. ''Okay! Okay! Okay. I'll hold your hand just shut up!'' I said embarrased. My face felt like it was on fire. Not only from the embarrasment but from holding Harrys hand. Harry let out a giggle that followed with a smirk. Harry shut the movie off and i felt harry's thumb rubbing my hand. This sent shivers up and down my spine. He wrapped his arm around me and I layed my head on his chest. I slowly dozed out and the last thing I saw were Harry's beautiful green eyes. This felt right. It felt amazing. I felt happy. This was perfect.
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