Kiss You

Who The Hell Are You?!?

"Will all passengers going to London please board the plane." Rang out a loud, clear voice.

"Doesn't that women annoy you sometimes! Will all passengers going to London please board the plane" I said in a posh voice, mimicking her.

I don't know why, but sometimes I just burst out into laughter, usually cos I'm nervous. Another thing is that I'm REALLY scared of the whole plane/flying. So, obviously my instinct kicked in and I started hysterically laughing.

"You are a strange, strange child. Remind me why I'm leaving my family to live with you in London?" Siobhan said, thinking she's funny. Buts she's not! "Oh, hardy, har har. You are hilarious." I said, sarcasm dripping out my mouth.

"Will you two please please please stop. You're acting like a fucking married couple, and we aren't living together yet!" Kelsey said giving us all a dirty look.

Kelsey was what we called the slut of the group. She wasn't actually, but she did get a lot of boys. With her dark , curly hair and sparkly green eyes, who would say no. Siobhan was the complete opposite. She had fair hair and freckles splattered across her face. Mia had light brown hair that was very straight and long. She also had chocolate brown eyes.

That leaves me. I have wavy, dark red hair, and blue eyes, but I'm nowhere near as pretty as my friends.

"This is the last call for flight 94 to London."

"Right, everyone shut up and move your butts on the plane. NOW!" Mia said. Obviously, she's the peacemaker and the calmest one out of us all. Sometimes. Definitely not when it comes to One Direction.

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There was an annoying noise as the intercom turned on. "Hello this is you captain speaking, blah blah blah." He didn't actually say that, I was just to nervous and scared to pay attention. Why did I watch Final Destination last night?!?

Mia gave me a weird look as I started to pray and bless myself. "God, save me, save me, save me."

"Are you alright there?" Kelsey asked from across the isle, with a smug look on her face. "All of you, shut the hell up, you know I hate planes!" I snapped at them.

"I'll be back in a minute... I need to pee." As I walked down the isle I heard someone mutter "Too much info." But I just ignored it.

Just as I got to the toilet doors I heard the stewardess person saying we have to take our seats because we're about to start. My nerves started to build up and it felt like my heart was in my throat.

Just as I was about to hammer the door and tell the person who's in there to get the hell out, a hand comes from nowhere and drags me into the tiny, cramped toilet.

"Who the hell are you?!?" I screamed but his MASSIVE hand smothered my face.

"Shhh! I don't want to go back to my seat so I'm hiding in here." He whispered.

"Okay then... I just needed a pee..."

This mysterious boy chuckled and I had a quick look at him. He had dark hair, it was quite messy but he suited it and his chocolate brown eyes sparkled. Woah! Hold up there sparky. I've not felt like that since-

Don't think about that! Mental slap on the face.

"May I ask your name, love?" His Bradford accent was like music to my ears. Kidding on, but it was comforting.

"My mom told me not to talk to strangers that hold me hostage in public toilets." I said in a baby voice while pouting.

He chuckled again, and then placed his hands around my waist, and I couldn't help but feel the sparks. "Well your mom is clever isn't she."

"I guess" I had to get out of there. Minutes ago I didn't even know this guy, and now I feel a connection? Hell to the no. Putting my fear of heights and planes to the side I quickly ran out of the toilet and back to my seat.

*Zayn's Pov*

She just left. I don't even think she knew who I was. Well, I'm not staying in here any longer. As I walked out I noticed her sitting down with some other girls, her beautiful red hair bounced up and down as she laughed and her bright blue eyes sparkled like no others. She's different.

Wait... What the fuck am I doing, I don't fall for girls they fall for me.