M Y V A L E N T I N E

Chapter 3

I woke up the next day feeling excited. I followed my normal routine and got all my things together and packed my toiletries. My flight was in half an hour. I took a cab to the airport and finally reached the waiting area, I found Colette waiting for me. She had an extra bag, it was blue in color.

"Hey, what is that bag for?" Colette had a smirk on her face. 

"The dress I made." 

Just then the boys came in with Jake, we hugged each other, and sat down. We chatted for about 20 mins.

"Good afternoon passengers. This is the pre-boarding announcement for flight 89B to New Delhi. We are now inviting those passengers with small children, and any passengers requiring special assistance, to begin boarding at this time. Please have your boarding pass and identification ready. Regular boarding will begin in approximately ten minutes time. Thank you."

We all lined up after 10 mins and boarded our flight. I looked around the boys were no where to be found. I reached my seat and sat down, next to me were 6 mysterious looking men. I sat down next one, took out my sketch book and began to finish Harry's sketch. 

The man next to me had the same kind of hair Harry had. I tapped on his shoulder, he looked at me and I said, "You know, you remind of someone. You both practically have the same hair, smile and.. Wait, Harry is that you?" he took of his scarf and so did the rest of them, we all laughed at my silliness.

Then Harry's eyes fell on my sketch book, he took it from me right under my nose. I didn't even realize it until Harry commented on one of his sketch.

 "If you add a bit more shadow to it, it would look like me." I gasped, I also tried taking it from but it was no use. 

He flipped through the pages of my sketch book and signed my sketches. I felt ,like I was in heaven. I have no idea what happened to me but I found myself hugging him very tight. All of them laughed at Harry's reaction, he was still not sure what to do.

About an hour passed away, I thought to kill sometime why, not admire the boys?  I looked at Harry, he had a perfect jawline, his eyes were like green emeralds that shine whenever sunlight hits it. 

I started at him until Liam interrupted, "Ahem, you know that we are attractive too right. You have been staring at Harry for quite a while, or to be precise 10 minutes." I blushed. 

Harry started laughing with the boys. "Karin, am I really cute?" Harry asked, my cheeks turned hot red. 

" Nope, you are ugly." I said sarcastically, I laughed as he pouted. 

"Your are as cute as a button!" I said pinching his cheeks.

We reached our destination, New Delhi! I tapped on Harry's shoulder, "Promise you won't tell this to anyone." 

" I promise" Harry replied. 

" I'm an Indian, this is my home town. It has been 6 years since I last visited India." 

Harry looked at me in disbelief, he looked at me from top to bottom, " You used to wear saris and churidars , wow!" He scratched his head. 

" I'll explain later," I said giggling at his reaction.

Our hotel was really luxurious. It was one favorite because my father used to work here. I went to reception to ask if there was any tour plan, "Oh my goodness, Kiara! You've grown up to be a such a beautiful girl!"

I couldn't recognize her at first but then I remembered, " Sheila aunty, is that you? OMG! Aap yahan kitne saalon se kaam kar rahin hai?"
( how many years have you been working here? )

"Tumhare papa ke guzar jaane ke baad, sab dukhi the par mushkil se Maine unko kaam chodne se roka. Ab retirement se pahele ek mahina bacha hai."
(After your father passed away, every one was sad but with a lot of effort I managed to stop them to quit the job. There is only one month left before my retirement now )

Now you all know, my real name is Kiara and my sister's is Khushi. My father was a chef, he used to make the best pastry in the world. I guess I'm exaggerating a lot, but still. I felt someone tapping my shoulder, I turned around to find Harry. 

" So Khi-aa-ra, how was your day? " I laughed, British, they can't pronoun a single Indian name right. No offence!

"First, it's Kii-aa-raa. Second, why the hell were you eves dropping on me?" 

Harry giggled, "Sorry couldn't help it, but seriously you looked weird talking in Hindi." 

"Wait, what how did you know that I was talking in Hindi?"

Harry smiled, "You know that Zayn is kind of a Pakistani right?" I looked at Zayn, he was grinning like an idiot. Sorry directioners, but that is the truth, and he actually somehow looks like an idiot when he is grinning. 

"I should've guessed."

Anyways I got my rooms keys or should I say our room keys. I was sharing a room with Joseph, I'm sure I mentioned him, didn't I? Any ways we, Joseph and I, went to our room. We were right next to the boys, and we also had a connecting door. I called Colette just to check where was she, she told me that she was in room 460, the room right in front of us. I quickly unpacked my stuff and changed into some comfortable clothes.

Knock knock

Colette opened the door after a long period of knocking, my knuckles were bruised. 

"You know you could have used the door bell" I face palmed myself, how can I be so stupid. I entered and took an ice pack from the freezer. 

"Ouch! Geez this hurts a lot!" I exclaimed.

"If you had your senses working and used the bell I don't think it would hurt this much" Colette replied with sarcasm.

After an hour of chitchatting with Colette it was time for her to hit the hay. I went to my room and let out a sigh of relief. 

"Thank goodness Joseph isn't here, I can finally stay with comfort!" You know Joseph is a pretty shy boy, if he even sees my bra straps through my shirt he would look away. 

After changing I plugged on my microphone to my i-pad to start recording, today I was to sing 'wrecking ball'. 

I sang the chorus much louder than I expected.

I finished my song just in time to hear a knock on my door. I darted across the room and held the door open, in front of me were the boys, and of course, Joseph. I stared at them, gesturing to speak. They all laughed, I was in utter confusion. What the hell was happening?

"You were singing so loud that we had to stop our game of karaoke roulette. You do know that there are people living next to you, but to tell the truth, with this voice you don't even need a mic to sing on stage!" Zayn said to clear my confusion, I felt weird..and wait they also play karaoke roulette. Wow, who knew pop stars could be as simple as us!

Liam waved his hand in front of my face which caused, me to snap out of my thoughts. 

"Are you going to let us in or what?" Louis asked, in his pajamas feeling rather cold.

"Come in, this your room do what you like," I said sarcastically. 

After about an hour of playing, we all decided to hit the hay. I actually missed my mom, I wish she were here.

A/N

Hey there, just wanted to know how is the story for now

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