True Destiny

Chapter 9

Zach's POV:-
I was on my way to LA, sitting in the plane. It had been an hour and it was getting hard for me to stay put. I still had an hour and a half to wait until the plane landed but I was so bored that I had an urge to make the plane land on the next airport and be on my way. I wish I had driven there but that would've taken longer. Twenty two hours to be exact. Face it Zach, you'll just have to suck it up and wait another hour.

I sighed and plugged in my earphones listening to slow soft music as I closed my eyes nodding to the sweet rhythm and before I knew it I was fast asleep.

Next time I woke up, I felt extremely hungry and my bladder was bursting from resisting as I slept. I quickly got up and rushed to the bathroom, getting done before I soaked my brand new pair of pants.

I regretted my decision to go to the bathroom, I could've waited a few more minutes. The bathroom reminded me very clearly of why I hated public bathrooms as well as ones on airplanes.

I got out of the bathroom and was about to head back to my seat when someone bumped into me.

"Hey! Watch where you're going", I immediately said glaring at the young blonde who had collided with me mere seconds ago.

"I- I'm sorry. I didn't see you there. I'm kinda nervous to-you know-", he started but I cut him off.

"Yeah yeah. Whatever", I said rolling my eyes. "Just be careful next time".

"O-kay", he said before walking away.

During the time he had even talked to me, he didn't look me in the eyes. Somehow it got me curious. Why didn't he look up even once? Oh well. Maybe he was just a shy person in general. When I got back to my seat, a flight attendant was already by it ready for me.

"Hi Sir. What would you like to eat?", he said smiling at me politely.

"What's on your menu?", I asked.

"Fried Shrimp, Boiled Potatoes, Hotdogs and much more. Just have a look at our menu and let me know what you decide", he said handing me the menu in his hand.

I scanned the  menu and ordered what I felt like in a mood of, which was basically fish and fried shrimp with a side of mint sauce.

After I had eaten the food, I leaned back into my chair and sighed, satisfied as I tucked my hands under my head.

The flight attendant arrived again with a bottle of water.

"Do you need anything else, Sir?", he asked smiling at me then winked.

What the hell? What was this asshole doing? I'm not even gay.

Just then the pilot announced our arrival and I quickly got up, ready to exit the plane.

I got out, grabbed my luggage and began signalling to cabs. To my luck, I had to signal only two times before a cab stopped in front of me. I got in and began instructing him where to go.

Once we arrived, I got out and rang the bell waiting for someone to answer. The door opened just a few seconds later by a young man.

"Hi. I'm here for the room", I said to the man who had opened the door.

"Ah yes", he said smiling. "Please come on in. Mr. Ferguson will be right with you".

I nodded and entered the house with my hands in my pants' pockets, looking around. It was quite a nice house actually, spacious and beautiful.

The young man lead me towards the lounge and I looked around, admiring the paintings that hung on the walls and smiling. As we got to the lounge, my attention was suddenly averted to another person sitting on one of the couches. I stopped and my mouth fell open slightly. I was a little surprised.

"It's you", I said looking at the person disbelievingly.

A/N:- Hi. I hoped you liked this chapter. Next chapter is Daniel's POV written by the talented and amazing Giraffe_Lover_69. Thank you for reading. Have a good day or night and Stay Blessed. Love you guys :).