Stranded

Chapter 15

~Cassie's POV~

I have no clue why the hell this girl named Lilli and this guy named Niall want for me to come all the way to my old home, London. Apparently, they need help with something. Now, I don't know what it is, but something was telling me to come. 

I'm sat on the plane, trying to catch a few more moments of sleep when the guy next to me starts talking loudly on his phone. Now, the non-Cassie way to handle this situation would just be to put in some earphones and turn your music up loudly so that you can't hear him. 

But see, I'm not a selfish person. I can tell that he's not only bothering me, but the other passengers as well. And the good-for-nothing air hostessess are nowhere to be found. So, as Superman, it is my duty to tell the douchebag to shutup.

"Hey, excuse me!" I say to him.

"One moment Jerry," he says and then turns to me. "Yes?" he asks a bit irritably.

"Well there's no reason to get all grumpy Mr. I-Like-To-Talk-Loudly-On-My-Phone-And-Annoy-The-Shit-Out-Of-The-Other-Passengers. I was just going to tell you, yeah that's right, not ask , but tell you to stop talking so loudly on your phone." I say.

"Well, if I'm talking too loudly for you, go sit somewhere else or put in your earphones or something." he says, returning to his call.

Okay. Two can play at this damn game. I am not in the mood. Not today.

I take the phone from his hands and put it to my ear.

"Hello? Yes, I'd just like to inform you that the person you were previously talking to is a fucking twat and is annoying the crap out of me and the other passengers. But he refuses to listen to me, so I'd like it if you could so kindly tell him." I say in my sweetest voice.

"Hey! Give me back my pho-"

I put up a finger to stop him.

"I'm on the phone." I mouth and point to the phone.

"Sorry about that Jerry please continue. Oh really?! You've been telling him the same thing for ages? Whale, it looks as if he's a lost cause Jerry. It was lovely speaking to you to. Alrighty then! Goodbye." I say and then hand the phone back to the guy sitting next to me, his mouth hanging wide open.

I gather all my stuff and start to move to an empty seat a couple rows ahead of me. 

"Oh and close your mouth dear. You'll catch flies." I say. I wink at him and then continue up the aisle, a satisfied smirk on my face.

I sit next to this girl who looks about twelve or thirteen, reading a magazine and listening to her music.

"Hi, I'm Cassie!" I introduce myself. She pauses her music and then smiles kindly at me.

"No way my name's Cassie too! By the way, you're really pretty." she says. I like this girl. This girl and I are one.

"Awww. Thank you. I think I'm ugly as butt but, thanks." I say and that makes her laugh. "So, who're you listening to and who's on the front of that magazine?" She stares at me like I've got four heads.

"You don't know who this is?" she asks. I shake my head in response. "This is One Direction. The hottest, most adorable, and talented British-Irish boyband in the ENTIRE world." she says, fangirling on the spot and I chuckle.

"May I see? And do you mind if I have a listen?" I ask. 

"Go ahead." she says as she puts one of the earplugs in my ear and starts the song.

"He takes your hand. I die a little. I watch your eyes and I'm in riddles. Why can't you look at me like that?

When you walk by I try to say it. But then I freeze and never do it. My tounge gets tied the words get trapped."

Hmm. They're not bad. And then the next verse comes on.

"I hear the beat of my heart gettin' louder whenever I'm near you."

And it's just that one line that makes me go into shock. I look at the magazine and see someone I never thought I'd ever see again.

No, it can't be.

"Um, who is this person singing right now?" I ask Cassie.

"Harry. He's my favourite!"

"Can you play a song with a lot of him in it?" I ask and she nods. She starts this song called What Makes You Beautiful.

The first verse starts and then he comes on again.

"Everyone else in the room can see it. Everyone else but you. Baby you light up my world like nobody else. The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed. But when you smile at the ground it ain't hard to tell you don't know-ow-ow. You don't know you're beautiful oh oh! And that's what makes you beautiful!"

"C-can you show me which one is Harry?" I ask her. She immediately points to the one with a cheeky smile, dimples showing, emerald green eyes, curly  brown hair.

"Um, who are the other members?" I ask.

"That's Louis," she says and points to the one standing next to Harry. He has side-swept hair, a striped shirt, red pants, a pair of Toms. I can tell by his smile that he's the joker. The one that's not so serious.

"That's Liam." she says and points to one with curly brown hair, different from Harry's though. 

"That's Zayn." she points to one with olive skin, dark eyes and hair, cute smile.

"And that's Niall."

Wait a minute. Niall? That's the guys' name who wants me to meet him in London.

He has blond hair, crooked teeth but they're cute, and he looks to be the shortest out of all of them.

I flip through the magazine, brushing up on my One Direction knowledge. 

Now I know exactly what they want me to do.

They want me to meet Harry again.

A/N

A whole chapter in Cassie's POV. This isn't long, just a filler but it's important. I'll try to update more today! 

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