Chapter Thirty-One
Maura’s pov
Urgh, why does this flight take so damn long? I think my beautiful little bum is turning into a wooden plank or something like that.
"Maura!" Harry yells.
"What do you want, Styles?"
"Would you like to play a card game with me?"
"Sure"
"Ok, cool, I'm going to grab the cards"
I can't wait until we're back home. I need Casper, Nick, mum and my own bed. Mummy's food. Mmmm... Food.
"Have you seen the cards?" Harry asks me, looking through his bag.
"No"
"Oh. And have you seen Zayn?"
"He's talking with El and Jessie"
"Aahh, he's dumping you"
"No, he's not?" I say, “Zayn babe, you love me right?”
"Always" he says back
"See?"
"Well, I still need those cards" Harry says walking away.
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Harry’s pov
I'm looking for the cards, mmttsss. I'm looking for the cards, mmttsss.
I walk towards Zayn, El and Jessie. The girls are giggling and Zayn is laughing.
"Hey guys, have you seen the... Zayn! We were about to play with those card" I say.
"Sorry, I was bored" Zayn says.
"Can't a guy be sweet to his girlfriend?" El asks.
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Patient Love - z.m.
Fanfiction*COMPLETED* Maura Isles isn't the typical girly-girl. She doesn't really care about boys, she isn't into boy bands, especially not into that band named One Direction. Ed Sheeran on the other hand is totally fine, in her eyes. She spends her days ma...
