The Boy With The Blue Eyes

Chapter-9

[A/N: 1000+ reads!!! Hell!! Thank you!!! :D Here are the people chosen. Anyone wants to be Harry's girlfriend? Its open!

Louis's girlfriend: Halli

Zayn's girlfriend: Natasha

Liam's girlfriend: Kayleigh

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Niall's POV

16 hours!! I have been on this plane for 16 god-damned hours & I have not been able to tell her a single word. I keep waiting for the right oppourtinity, which never seems to come! We will land in London in an hour & then Il never see her again. My heart beat quickened at the thought. I have to talk to her. At least ask her name. I get this weird feeling that I have known her forever.

Suddenly I felt a weight on my shoulder. Zayn's head. "Zayn! Wake up!" I said, gently shaking him. "Uuuhhh....." He muttered. Harry & Louis were whispering about God-knows-what & Liam...well, he had been giving me weird looks all throughout. He knew something was not right. I sighed & leaned back. I thought about last night.

I could not sleep. I was just sitting there with my eyes closed when I heard a gasp. I opened my eyes & the girl with the dark eyes was sitting up, looking shocked. She was sweating & it looked like she had a nightmare. It took me all I had not to go & pull her onto my lap, hug her & tell her everything would be all right. Then those eyes looked at me. There was something about eyes. They were troubled, I could see the hurt & pain. I wanted to talk to her but she had turned right back & shut her eyes again. Almost as if she was afraid.

"We will be landing in 5 minutes. Fasten your seat belts please." My hands worked mechanially. Will I never see her again?

*10 minutes later*

Arshi's POV

I am in London. I dont believe this. I picked my bag up & I walked out into the airport. I turned to look at the boy with the blue eyes for I think the last time in my life. He was in the middle of a group of men dressed in black. I had a feeling he wanted to talk to me. Maybe I should have given him a chance. Why am I sad? I dont even know him. "Wont I ever see him again?" I thought as I absent mindly pushed the sleeves of my hoodie up.

Niall's POV

As we walked into the airport,surrounded by bodyguards,I saw her making her way out. The sleeves of her hoodie were pushed up & thats when I saw them. There were scars on her wrists.