It's A 1D Kind Of Thing

London, Here We Come!

*Brianna’s P.O.V*

As I slouched in my seat, I thought about Zayn and the rest of the boys. I felt like the luckiest girl on earth at that moment. I daydreamed about the boys until the plane landed, and the flight was over.

Once the flight attendant released us, me and Aria grabbed our carry-on bags and got off of the plane. While we waited for my mom, we talked non-stop about the flight.

“So lover-girl,” Aria teased, “How was Zayn?” She asked, staring at me.

I looked at the ground, blushing a little. “Well, he was nice. He was funny too. And, I have a new nickname too! Zayn nicknamed me Squirm!” I said, laughing at the funny nickname.

Aria smiled. “Well, he wasn’t lying when he said it! You should have seen yourself!” She exclaimed, bursting out with laughter. I laughed as well, and watched as my mom located us and came up to where we were standing.

“Hi mom!” I said, hugging her.

My mom hugged me back and then let go. “Well, I saw you two enjoyed your flight.” She said with a wink. I rolled my eyes, and Aria covered her face in embarrassment.

“Oh please,” I groaned, turning red in the face.

My mom just laughed and headed for the Luggage Belt. Doing as we should, we picked up our carry-on bags and followed her. It took awhile to get there because of the crowd, but we soon made it there.

The conveyor belt that carried out the luggage hadn’t started yet, so I and Aria decided to roam. As we walked around, I noticed five familiar people standing in a corner.

I glanced at Aria with a grin. “Are you thinking what I’m thinking?” I asked. Aria grinned, and nodded in response.

*Zayn’s P.O.V*

I watched as Bria walked away back to her seat up front. One she was out of sight, I looked out the window and sighed to myself. In a matter of seconds, we had landed. I watched Bria and Aria rise, grab their belongings, and leave.

“Someone’s got a cru-ush!” Liam said in a sing-song voice from behind me.

I whip around to face him, and I looked at him with a glare. “Whatever man, just shut up! There is no way that I could like her! I have Perrie, and that’s all I need. I wouldn’t need anyone else, especially Bria! I just met her, and she is just some fan, and that's all she will ever be!” I snapped aggressively, lying. I stomped off of the plane, and walked towards the Luggage Belt, the boys slowly following.

*Brianna's P.O.V*

So, we pushed our way through the crowd until we were right behind them. I pulled my faded blue hood over my face, and Aria pulled her dark green hood over her face. Then, I tapped one of them on the shoulder.

It turned out to be Zayn, how ironic. He jumped and spun around. “Long time, no see Mr. Malik,” I exclaimed, pushing my hood back.

*Zayn's P.O.V*

When we reached the belt, we huddled in the farthest corner, hiding our faces from the crowd as we waited for the belt to start up.

We stayed totally silent, and it got kind of awkward. Then, a finger tapped my shoulder. I jumped a little, and then spun around to see a figure in a light blue sweater, and another one in a dark green sweater.

“Long time, no see Mr. Malik!” The one in the blue exclaimed, and then pushed their hood back.

I smiled at the familiar face. “Brianna!” I said, ruffling her hair a little.