This is my very first request! Thank you Hazza0094 for requesting. Hope you like it :).
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(1) New Message!
Hey Zainab! Long time no see! I was wondering if you would like to come to L.A? I haven't seen you since grad! The plane ticket should be mailed to you soon!
Hoping to see you there,
Kasey x
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"Bags? Check. Purse? Check. Plane ticket? Check." I mumbled to myself. In a few hours, I would see my best friend, who moved away after we graduated college. My butt was numb from sitting on the hard chair at the airport all day. Since I was bored, I decided to take a look around. There were many people here to go to L.A, an important looking man chatting away on his phone, a woman rocking her baby to sleep, a teen boy listening to music on his iPod, someone in a black hoodie not bothering to show his face and a family of four sitting and eating the food they got from the cafe.
'Flight 403 now boarding. ' , a cool female voice spoke through the speakers. Everyone in the room got up and so did I, all eager to have a nice time in L.A. I was third in line, my cue coming quickly. "Passport?" a gruff voice said. I handed him my passport and he inspected, seeing if I was the same person in the picture. "Okay then... Plane ticket?" he handed me back my passport and held his hand out for the ticket. Putting the passport in my purse, I rummaged through it looking for my plane ticket. But it was nowhere to be seen. Panic(! At The Disco. Sorry I had to) quickly took over my body. "Uh- oh my. I swear it was here 5 minutes ago" The guard frowned. "Sorry miss, no ticket, no entry." Just when he was about to kick me out, I felt a tap on my shoulder. The man in the hoodie gave me my ticket and returned to the line before I could thank him. The guard snatched my ticked, ripped off the piece I would need and let me through.
Whilst I was walking down the twisted hallway, my mind was on one person, that man. The accent sounded awfully familiar, but I just didn't know where I heard it. The hallway came to an end and I was greeted by the pilot and the flight attendants. I flashed them a quick smile and went in to go find my seat.
"B24... B26... B28!" I opened the luggage compartment on the top and put in my small suitcase. I closed it firmly and sat down, buckling my seatbelt in the process. I whipped out my phone and my earphones. I plugged in my earphones in my phone and opened my phone. Just as I was about to unlock it, I heard a voice next to me saying, "Nice lock screen." I jumped a little and turned my head seeing the hoodie man sitting next to me. "Who is that your boyfriend?" he asked, pointing to the picture of Harry Styles. "Sadly, no. Although I would love it to be." I sighed. "You've got a bad taste in men. Ugly that one, would've preferred someone else myself" he said nonchalantly. "Hey shut up okay? I don't have time for your shit." I snapped.
I put in my passcode and went to my music app. I only had a few songs from Ed Sheeran, Green Day and 5SOS. Mainly, it was all 4 of the albums of One Directions, with the 5th pre-ordered. "Their music is terrible too. Awful nosy little boys." the man beside me said. This time, I decided to ignore him and i put on 'Little White Lies'. "In my opinion, that song was the worst. You must really like them." he said. I sighed and nodded. "So, whose your favourite?" he asked. "Harry. To precious to be a man. This boy is a frog." I answered. "So you would marry him if you had the chance (chonce)?" he asked curiously. I nodded and sighed and looked down at my shoes. Thinking about him made my heart flutter.
"Say, what's your name?" he asked. "Oh, I'm Zainab." I smiled. "Lovely name." he complimented. "You haven't told me your name yet." I said. He then pulled his hood down and I gasped.
"My name's Harry. Harry Styles."
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Sorry if it was so short Zainab! As most of you may know I am in the hospital. If you would like a request, drop me a message in my inbox and I'd be happy to make you one!
Kat x
