- Noelle's POV -
"Hey." I hear someone speak to me, as I look up.
Wait.. Oh shizballs that's Luke.
I cussed under my breath, flipping over my seat like le ninja that I am.
Closing my eyes tightly, I hear them conversating, and I know that that certain topic is coming..
"Yeah, she stole my boxers a couple days ago."
Blushing heavily, I hear the boys laughing at me hysterically.
"Oh my god." I gushed, getting back up, gesturing desperately.
I get just slightly confused when he smiles at me.
"So.. Do you want em' back, or.." My voice trailed, the boys still laughing at me as I drew a hand out and purposely messed all their styled hair-do's.
"HEY!" Liam frowned.
Zayn gasped, narrowing his eyes.
"NOELLE!" Louis groaned.
"NOT THE CURLS WOMAN"
I laughed to myself, Luke chuckling.
"But yeah, you can keep them. Since you looked like you really wanted them."
I face palmed, the three other boys smirking.
Oh Luke.
"Wipe those smirks off your Aussie faces." I snapped. They silenced.
"I love you." I quickly added, biting my lip as they smiled satisfied.
- Leah's POV -
I groaned loudly, hitting the horn constantly.
"GET OUT OF THE ROAD OLD LADY!" I constantly beeped the horn agressively.
After years and years of waiting for the lady to cross the road, I immediately stepped on the gas.
Glancing at the time, I sighed. It was five minutes til' their flight, and I was almost at the airport. Would I make it?..
I just have to tell the boys I love them. And give Niall a hug. Yeah.
- Noelle's POV -
"FLIGHT 180 WILL BE LEAVING IN 5-7 MINUTES, I REPEAT 5-7 MINUTES, THANK YOU FOR WAITING." The intercom echoed throughout the whole airport.
Wait.. Flight 180 was their flight.
Sighing, I glanced at them, Niall almost at the verge of tears.
"I'm sorry she isn't here, Niall." I smiled weakly, patting him on the back.
"I-it's okay..Maybe it's for the best."
"We'll always remember you guys. I mean.. How couldn't we. You've caused us physical pain and mental pain.." My voice trailed as they laughed. "But.. Thanks for everything. I'm not lying. Thanks for giving me a life I would've only dreamed of. I'm sure Leah would've said the same.
Louis pretended to fake cry, pulling me into his arms.
"Aww Lou." I blinked my eyes. Why are my eyes sweating? Pfft..
"You know what, you are the pap of the week for me." He said through my hair as I chuckled, tightly hugging him.
"Thanks for not being a snobby pap. I was wrong." Liam sighed.
I nod. "That's okay.. Thanks for not being a jerk off popstar." I smiled, hugging Liam next.
"You know you're actually kind of the little sister that I never had." Liam shrugged, patting me on the head.
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Paparazzi (One Direction)
FanfictionYeah, yeah, us paparazzi have the bad messages and bad reputations. But you know what? It really depends on who you're pointing out. The paps who take their job way to seriously? The paps who are just plain out rude or nasty? Or the paps who just fe...