16. plane ride
I decided to wake up and smell the roses, or in my case Niall's shoulder. I opened my eyes and lifted my head, which had been leaning on Niall's shoulder. " Niall? I'm hungry." i said sleepily.
" Mariah, your awake?" he asked. I thought it was stupid to ask so my reply was " No, i'm sleeptalking!" i said it pretty sarcasticly, then I whined " and i'm hungry!"
"Okay,okay...i'll get you some food." He stood up and started walking down the isle, which was huge for a plane. Well, this is a private jet...One Direction's private jet.
I wanted to go with him to see what there was so I stood up and followed him. As soon as I was right behind him, the plane lurched forward making me topple onto him! "Sorry!!!" I shouted, even before I fell onto him. He didn't fall, though, instead he whipped around and caught me." Thanks." I said after he stood me up. He just smiled in reply.
He lead me to a closet filled with junk food and I picked out some doritos. Then we sat back down at a small table. The rest of the ride was boring, I had a conversation with Louis about FIFA and how I could totally demolish him even with the worst team. He said he liked my american accent. That's how the rest of the ride pretty much went. They all insisted on making me lay down for the landing but I wanted to watch out the window. We had landed in one of London's smaller airports, hoping to get away from fans. I was really nervous for some odd reason, soon I find out why I was so nervous.