Remembering the Past

Twenty year old Scarlet Mason is a girl who tried forgetting everything when she thought the famous Louis Tomlinson was ruining her life. When she tried forgetting, so did he. She moved to Oregon and Louis continued with his band. When he ends up touring from West to East, will they run into each other again?


12. Harry doesn't like heights

     "WHEE WOO WHEE WOO WHEE WOO!!" Louis shouted running back and forth across the floor of the airport.

     "Louis, I will call Simon, and you won't be able to stop me!" I say, waving my phone around.

     "No! Please, anything but calling Simon!" Simon agreed to let me come on tour as long as I helped out, which means I basically have to babysit them.

     "Then sit down!" Louis nods and sits down in one of the plain blue chairs. Zayn is fixing his hair and Niall is eating. I think Harry is in the bathroom.

     "Relax..." Liam whispers into my ear, sending chills down my spine. I smile up at him, but still can't relax. 

     "Don't you all have a private jet or something?" I ask, to no one in general, I just need the answer. 

     "We do, but they had to fix something in it," Zayn responds. I nod and then one of the guards of this section comes towards us. 

     "You can begin boarding now," he tells us, then walks away. Niall hops up almost immediately, following Louis. Then Liam leaves and tells me he'll save me a seat and I grab Zayn's shoulder. 

     "Could you please get Harry?" I politely ask. He nods and I follow him towards the bathrooms.

     Zayn walks into the mens bathroom and I lean up against the wall across the hall, waiting for them to exit. Zayn comes out, but he isn't followed by Harry.

     "He's uh.. He wants to talk to you," Zayn states then walks away. 

     "Zayn! I can't go in there!" I shout after him but he just keeps walking. Before I can even blink again, a hand covers my mouth and I'm dragged into the men's bathroom. 

     I shut my eyes tight and hear a deep chuckle from behind me. I slowly open my eyes and see Harry.

     "You were shouting and I didn't want you to attract any attention to the bathroom," he says quietly. 

     I notice his eyes are red and slightly puffy, so I put a hand on his shoulder. He flinches and gives me a weak smile.

     "What's wrong?" I ask.

     "Well, we travel often, but I really really hate planes. Like, a lot. And since we couldn't drive there -which is stupid, by the way- I got kind of scared. And then I heard there was a problem and," his voice trails off and he is unable to finish.

     "It's okay, I used to hate heights and planes too. But just shut the blind put in your headphones, keep on a pair of dark sunglasses and maybe take a nap. Everything will be okay in the end, if it's not okay it's not the end." I wink and follow him out of the bathroom. I see him put on a pair of dark sunglasses and he laughs.

     "So now you're stealing words from singer songwriters I see?" I just shrug my shoulders and laugh. We get to the gate and Harry stops me.

     "What is it?" I ask softly, thinking he's afraid again. 

     "First, if you want to meet Ed Sheeran, since you seem to really like the things he says, I can arrange that. And second, be careful and make sure you're making the right choices." I don't understand the second thing Harry says but I nod anyways and get into our source of travel for the night.

     I see Liam and take the seat next to him. He smiles at me and before I know it, we're taking off. I shut my eyes and my head falls onto Liam's shoulder. I put in my headphones, setting my music on shuffle and slowly drift off to sleep.


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