Castaways

SIX

Liz's POV

I tried to contain my excitement. Like for real. I was holding my breath and trying not to cry. I mean, who wouldn't cry if Louis Tomlinson and Liam Payne were sitting right beside you? Louis was sitting at the window seat (screw him) and Liam was sitting at the aisle seat. And was I, the awkward teenage girl placed in the middle of them. I didn't really mind though. 

When they sat down next to me, all I could think of was : HOLY SAUSAGE.

However, on the outside, I was perfectly calm and normal. I made eye contact with Liam, and I smiled a 'hello' smile. He nodded (which was weird because I didn't really ask him or anything). And when freaking Louis Tomlinson rubbed against my shoulder, I made a weird squeal. 

Yes a squeal. He kinda looked at me like, "Da fuq?"

And I replied ( in my head), " I'm a mouse duh,"

Awkward Mean Girl moment. 

When things couldn't get any weirder, I got a text from Deanna saying that Niall and Harry was sitting next to her and Ally. 

Like, is this desting or what. Out of all the 200 something seats on this plane, we get to sit next to the biggest boyband in the world? Is this a fan fic or something? (shh)

"Liam, can we please trade seats?" Louis leaned over me (holy shit) and pleaded to Liam. Liam looked at him like he was insane.

"Uh no," He flatly replied. I couldn't help but laugh. Crap. I caused attention to myself. 

"Please Liam," Louis begged again. Liam rolled his eyes and went back looking out the window. Wow. An airport. A beautiful landscape. 

"I think I deserve the window seat," I mumbled. Liam turned back around and gave me a strange look. "Do you want it?" Liam offered. He unbuckled his seat and packed up his things. Well great.              "No! I was kidding!" I apologized. Liam smiled and sat back down in the seat.

"What? You were going to give the seat to a stranger but not to one of your best friends?" Louis protested. "She seems like a nice genuine person!" Liam beamed at me. Woah. What is happening.

"Pathetic mate. I get the suckish seat, and you get to look at the clouds," Louis argued. Liam rolled his eyes once again and turned up the music in his headphones.

"Do you want to change seats with me?" I tried to reason with the sassy boy. Did I just say sassy? Oh god, what has become of me?

Louis' eyes lit up and shook his head. "I was just messing with Liam," He grumbled. 

Da Fuq. Why is he giving me an attitude. He may be hot and all, but he doesn't mess with me. 

"Are you on your period or something?" I teased. Louis opened his mouth but no words came out. Maybe he doesn't get the joke?

"Are you mad at someone?" I rephrased the question. Louis chuckled and pulled out the airplane manual from the front seat.

"You know nothing about me," He snorted. 

Oh really. Really? You just went there? Wow.

"I know your full name is Louis William Tomlinson, you were born in Doncaster, England. You have four sisters : Lottie, Fizzy, Phoebe, and Daisy. You auditioned for Xfactor in 2010, and sang "Hey There Delilah,". You were then placed in a boy band called, One Direction. You guys came in third place on the show. However, Simon Cowell really liked you guys so he signed you a record deal and your produced your hit single, "What Makes You Beautiful," and then-"

"Okay! You know about me jeez," Louis gasped. I grinned and leaned back in my chair. HAHA I win Tommo. 

"So... you're a fan?" Louis asked. I shrugged. Who am I kidding? I run three blogs, have two cardboard cut-outs, and have all of the fetus/shitty merchandise any girl can buy. But I'm not going to tell him that.

"My sister tells me EVERYTHING about you guys," I lied. I don't even have a sister. Louis laughed and buckled his seatbelt. 

"This is going to be an interesting trip," He admitted. 

You can say that again. 

"This is going to be an interasting trip,"