Deepika pulled her earphones out as she had to go use the washroom. She turned to see Nolee fast asleep on the reclined seat. She then looked at Zayn, who was tuned into the small tv that was in front of him.
Sighing, Deepika reached over to tap on Zayn's arm.
Zayn turned his head towards her and looked at her expectantly.
"I have to go use the washroom." she whispered.
Zayn mouthed "what" and pointed to his headphones.
Deepika closed her eyes in annoyance and reached over once again, but this time to yank out the cord of the headphones from where it was plugged into. "I have to use the washroom and it'd be greatly appreciated if you got up." she fake smiled at him.
"Nah don't feel like it." Zayn shrugged and plugged in the cord into the armrest.
Deepika gasped and glared at him. As she felt the urgency build up in her lower body, she decided to step over both of her neighbouring passengers to get to the other side.
As she carefully put her leg over Nolee so she didn't wake her up, she earned a questioning look from the male passenger from the row behind. Deepika nervously smiled at him and looked down to continue her way out of the trap. As she continued to find her way out, she mentally cursed Zayn. Once both of her legs passed Nolee, she let out a exasperated sigh as she looked at her next obstacle.
This time, Deepika faced the front and put one leg over Zayn praying she wouldn't touch him in the process. She quickly brought her other leg over and triumphantly smiled to herself. As she began to walk, Zayn latched onto her arm.
Deepika instantly reacted and glared at him due to the physical contact.
"Nice butt." he smirked checking her out.
She huffed as she pulled her arm out of his grasp and stomped away.
Zayn watched her walk down the aisle and chuckled to himself softly.
After Deepika was done using the restroom, she walked back to her seat row and as she approached closer, she realized Zayn wasn't in his seat. Gratefully and quickly, Deepika took her seat.
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"I can't believe we've actually in Australia right now!" Nolee squealed excitedly as she squeezed Deepika's arm.
Mrs. Sonya and the thirty-two students wheeled out their luggage carts out of the airport and waited for the coach bus that was to pick them up.
Everyone conversed with each other as they waited for their transportation. As Deepika spoke to Nolee, from her peripheral vision she noticed someone watch her. She looked towards the person's direction to find Zayn. He winked at her in response which made her turn away in disgust.
"What's wrong?" Nolee asked.
"Zayn." Deepika grumbled as she crossed her arms. "I feel as if he's only on this trip to annoy the shit out of me. Also, he's trying to flirt with me which is disgusting."
"I'd happily teach him a lesson, but that's how he is and we can't do anything about it."
"I just hope the worst part of this trip is over." Deepika hoped as she referred to her unfortunate encounters with Zayn since the start of the trip.
The bus arrived and everyone got on. Deepika stared out the window in awe as the city of Melbourne passed her through the window. The sun was high in the clear blue sky as it shone down its powerful blinding rays on the beautiful city. After around forty minutes, the bus stopped in front of a large beach house.
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