A Beautiful Accident

1. The airport

Her pov

I had finally landed in Europe.
And unfortunately I'm not here for a trip. Yes I'm here for work.

My flight landed at 4.30 pm in paris. To say i am tired is an understatement. I was beyond exhausted from the long flight all the way from India.

Let me introduce myself... my name's Ayesha. I am a fashion designer at a famous design firm. I came here in Paris from India for a 2-3 week long project. I will start working here in a weeks time and came early to settle in.

I'm a little nervous since i am staying away from my family for the first time in a foreign country. Now let get back to the story...

After landing I'm in the airport trying to find the luggage area.
After asking around for help and walking a bit i finally found the area i took my luggage and set off towards the exit.
I was a bit lost since it was so huge and unfamiliar.

While finding my way a saw a pretty large group of girls surrounding an entrance. "Some celebrity must be coming" i thought to myself.
At the same time i heard some girls talking to each other. "Is he really coming?"
One asked. "Yeah definitely! Admin told us he would arrive today at this time"
Damn these crazy fangirls, i thought. People don't respect anyones privacy nowadays.

I started going on my way but as i was not paying attention at the front i bumped into someone and dropped my purse.
"Ouch! I'm sorry" i said.

"Sorry sorry" the guy said.

We both started picking up my belongings. I thanked him and he just handed me my purse and ran away.
"Such a weird guy" i mumbled.

Just then my phone pinged.
.
.
.
What?

But my phones on flight mode

I checked the cell phone in my hand just to find out that ... its not my phone...

Shit..