Story Of My Life..... (A One Direction Fanfiction)

Chapter 7

The rest of the plane ride went by pretty fast.... I spent most of it reading until a particular dark haired boyband member decided to grab the book from me....

"A walk to remember??? why , didnt you watch the movie?? " he asked me... " Yes ofcourse i watched it!! How can I not?? " i replied trying to take the book from him but he wouldnt give it to me. "zayn!! Give me my book please!!" i whined. He looked at me amusement written all over his face and gave me my book. "What's the use of reading the book when you already know what's gonna happen... Its a waste of time, love" he said. I gasped dramatically " Zayn Jawwad Malik!!! you did Not just say reading this book is a waste of time!! " i said while pointing at the book. "Sorry sorry" he said raising his hands up in defeat. I smiled in victory and went back to my book. I was reading the part where landon and Jamie are spending their christmas together when zayn nudged my shoulder.. " Aysha !! I'm BOORED!!" he said poking my cheek which made me turn around to look at him. And i regretted it instantly coz zayn's face was closer than it should be... and when i turned around our noses touched each other which brought a tingling feeling to my skin... and i did a big mistake of looking into his eyes which were looking right back at me.

No matter how much i tried... i couldnt get my eyes to move away from his... it was as if his eyes had some kind of hypnotic power which made the other person looking melt. Our faces were so close to each other that i could feel his minty breath in my face , making my heart beat faster than usual.

We stared at each other for what felt like hours but was only a few minutes.... We were brought back to reality when the flight attendant announced to keep our seatbelts intact coz we are about to land..

I quickly looked away from him and put my book back into my bag before making sure my seat belt was put.

While waiting for the plane to land i thought about what had just happened.... and the tingling feeling i got when zayn and my noses touched.... and how my heart beated hard when zayn and i were that close.... why do i keep getting a wierd feeling like butterflies playing inside of my stomach??

But then i just ignored all these feelings... knowing that they are just because he looks just like Armaan and nothing else...

Or so i thought....