Twist In My Story


6. Airport

October 6th


Ugh. I feel so freaking tired. My body decided to wake me up at 5:30 this morning. I didn't even need to be up until 8. I look over at Jesse, who is still sound asleep. I glare at him for being able to sleep so well. I sigh and carefully and get out of bed. I go into the kitchen and make some tea. I decide to listen to the boys' albums on my phone, and it reminds me of times before all of this. Before moving, before Jesse, and most of all, before I ever met Niall. I would sit around listening to them, fangirling over Niall and the other boys, being the little directioner I always was, and just thinking I was going to be forever alone. I could say it has changed, because it really has. But, it's still quite very much the same. I have let the directioner settle down a little inside me, but it's still there very much so. And yeah, I have a boyfriend, but I still wonder if I will be forever alone. I feel a few tears fall down my face from the memories. I quickly wipe them away and go back to making my tea.


8 o'clock. I go back into the bedroom and grab my suitcases to put them by the door. I am still in my pajamas, so I go get dressed. I decided sweats and a t-shirt would do since we are going to spend so many hours on a plane. I put on my Vans and throw my hair up in a bun. I go to the living room and sit on the couch, waiting. Jesse takes forever. It should be vice versa, but that dude cares way too much about his appearance. Jesse comes into the living room wearing a polo shirt and khaki shorts, looking nice and making me feel so under dressed. Jesse looks me up and down, a slight frown on his face.

"Is that what you're wearing?"

"Yeah," I say. "Got a problem?"

He just shakes his head and heads to the door. I follow him and we go put our stuff in the car. We head to the airport, a drive that seems like literally, an eternity. We haven't even talked the whole car ride. At least my music can fill the silence. We park the car in the airport parking lot and head inside. We do all the usual stuff you do to get on a plane, and then go sit down and wait for them to say when we can board the plane.

"Jesse, why are you being so quiet? All that's come out of your mouth is criticism."

"I don't know. Ask me in a little bit. I'm sure I can come up with an answer by then."

What an ass. I roll my eyes and fold my arms across my chest, frowning. Why are we acting like this towards each other? We were completely fine before this. Well, maybe not completely fine, but pretty close. This was until I brought Niall up yesterday. Over-possessing, moody little-

"We are now boarding the flight to London."

The announcement interrupts my thoughts and we board the plane. We get our seats, and since there are three in our row, I leave one in between us. No cuddling on this flight.

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