Symmetrical Situations

Harry's Pov


"Zayn, tell Harry to hurry up. We are going to miss our flight." I hear Gigi tell Zayn from outside the door. I listen for footsteps and roll my eyes and spit the remaining toothpaste in my mouth in the sink. I rinse and walk out of the bathroom to see Gigi looking at her phone, and Zayn leant up against a wall. " Ugh! 'Bout Time." Zayn groans stretching and walking towards the door to outside. We I grab all my stuff and follow them out to the car. For some reason they were taking me to Miami. They haven't told me why and refuse to say anything on why we are going. Zayn looks annoyed and tired, so it is obvious that he doesn't want to go. I just think Gigi is making him go somewhere, but didn't want to go all alone with her. If he has to suffer, we take another one along.

The car ride is silent and nobody speaks till about 3 hours after we get on the plane when till the guy in front of my breaks the silence as he turns around asking if I have gum. I sigh and give him a piece of gum out of my full pack. "Bleh!! Grape? You got anything else?" He loudly and obnoxiously asks clearly disgusted with the flavor of gum I gave him. 'If you Don't like it, don't chew it!' I think to myself and I lower my head then look back up at the man. I politely shake my head No, and he takes the gum and turns around. How rude was he? Zayn and Gigi got seated away from me, and I'm very happy at those odds. They were in the middle of a fight about something stupid. I'm serious. Those two are so cute together it's sickening. I don't talk about their relationship with other people, because the think the only reason I think they are annoying is that I'm just lonely. Let me assure you that I am not lonely. I'm alone. There is a difference. Not sure if I have more pride saying that, but there is a big difference between the two.
The flight has almost another hour left and I just want to get off this plane. I ordered a glass of wine from the flight attendant 4 times and I still haven't gotten it. I'm bored, tired, irritated, and I can't drink booze. Today sucks. I wish they would just tell me why the woke me up this morning and rushed me off to Miami. I finally start to fall asleep when the captain speaks through the intercom and my eyes pop open. "Attention passengers. We will be landing in about ten minutes. Do not gather your belongings from above, you may get them shortly. Till then, please do not move from your seats"

We get off the plane and suddenly I feel sick to my stomach. Like I'm about to throw up, and a woman looks at me a bit concerned. "Honey, are you alright. You look a bit pale" she places her hand on my arm. "Yes ma'am. I'm alright. Thank you" I nod to her and she walks off. Then Zayn looks at me. "Mate she's right. You look sick. You need to find a restroom? Are you going to puke?" He says furrowing his eyebrows, and Gigi walks up to me. "Your face looks a bit sweaty. Are you sick, Harry?" She asks and walks back to Zayn. "I think he is" "Yeah, Maybe we should stop at a hotel or something." "I have no problem with that" the both stray winking at each other, and I scoff and walk off with my bags. "Get a room already" I mumble under my breath. If anything I'm sick of them talking to each other like babies that know what it's like to go through puberty. All that light squeaky voices with such unfiltered words.

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