A/N: Sorry there isn't a cover yet. It won't let me put it on, even though I made one.

I have a laptop now, so my updates will be faster because typing on a computer is easier then an iPod. I don't really have much to say.. So.. enjoy :)

Chapter Two

Elle's POV

Harry and I sat in he terminal, waiting for our flight to be called. We had first class tickets, but it didn't really matter to me. I just didn't like planes, they seemed long and boring. No matter where you sat. It made no difference.

"First class passengers, are no able to board the flight." I heard one of the ladies say. I sighed, and stood up. I carried my backpack, as my carry-on towards that little area right before you go on the plane. I showed the lady my ticket, and started walking, behind Harry, in the tunnel-like area.

I smiled, as the Captin stood by the entrance, to welcome everyone on the flight. I ignored him, but gave him a friendly smile. I just didn't feel like speaking right now. Apparently Harry didn't get the message.

"Thank you, sir." He said to the Captin, who smiled at him. We walked through the narrow aisle, and into our seats. I grinned as I saw there was only two seats per side. Thank God.

"I call window!" Harry practically yelled and jumped into the area so he could get there first. I laughed at this, because I missed seeing my brother. I had forgotten how much funhe made bad things seem. But then again, he's been on more planes then me.

"Sure, it's not like I could have said 'no', right?" I said, with a little laugh. I said it a bit sarcastically, but still jokingly, just so he knew I wasn't mad.

"That's right, Elle. You had no choice.. Like always." Harry added, with the same tone of voice. I laughed one  more time, but this time a bit quietly. I slid into the aisle seat, and tried to get myself comfortable for the flight.

"Whatever makes you happy, Haz." I said, again. I placed my backpack under the chair in front of me, where it always goes. I squirmed in my seat, failing to find someway to make it comfortable. "Harry, how do you travel so much?" I asked, curiously. It was a question I had always wanted to ask, ever since he began the Up All Night tour.

"You get used to the flying. Driving is a bit boring, but I have the lads." He said, thoughtfully, sensing this was a question I wanted to be taken seriously.

Then, the pilot came over the speaker, explaining that we would be taking off soon. I didn't really hear him, because I couldn't care. As long as we would be taking off, I was fine. It just meant I would be landing sooner.

Where heard the little ding meaning our seatbelts had to be buckled. Harry seemed to already have his, but I struggled to get mine. Some fight attendent stood at the front of the plane, a few rows ahead of us, and began to give intructions on what to do if the plane crashes.

When the lady sat back down, in that little area the fight attendents sit, I felt the plane move from under me. I gripped the arm rests on both sides, and shut my eyes tight. I just needed to wait until this plane was in the air. It would be less painful, then.

"Just relax, Elle. Nothing is going to happen." The voice of my twin brother, said into my ear. I smiled at his attempt to calm me down, but it didn't work that well. But, I did try to calm down, maybe he was right.

When the plane was in the air, and I couldn't feel it anymore, I opened my eyes. "Huh, that wasn't that bad." I said, quietly, trying not to distrub the other passengers.

"Told you so." Harry said, with a small laugh. He knew I hated those three words. Not just because he always said them, but because they just were used so much. And, because it mocks the other person, makes them feel less smart.

But, with Harry? We did this all the time. We never hurt one another, always when was to far. Maybe that's why I've never had my first kiss, or a boy friend for more then a few days. All because Harry didn't really approve. And I took Harry's judgement seriously.

Just like he took mine.

"Harry, the drink cart is coming, what do you want?" I asked him, slowly.

"Oh, um.. Coke?" He said. "If not.. Then Pepsi." Harry continued thinking.

"Yup, I'm having the same." I said, to him, then turned my head towards the aisle. The cart was almost here, a seat in front of us. "I wonder why no one has noticed you yet." I turned to face Harry.

"Yeah, just wait till we land, they know everything." Harry said, jokingly, referring to his fans.