Beautiful Chaos

Flying Back Home

Lakshita's P.O.V---

I was stuffing my clothes inside my suitcase, while Niall walked in. "Lakshita, do you really have to leave? Zayn is already hard to handle since you two broke up. He won't function if you left." He said and I turned, glaring at him. "Well, its not my fault he didn't think about this before having sex with someone else." I said and walked to bathroom, grabbing the toiletries. 

Liam stood in the doorway looking glum. "What is it, Liam?" I asked and he sighed. "Zayn is acting like a lunatic, Lakshita. I don't know what to do." He said and I sighed. 

Liam and I walked to the arena where Zayn was throwing and breaking stuff. I walked up to him and he froze. "Lakshita... I am.. I am so sorry. Please don't leave me. Please! Don't break up with me, baby." He pleaded, tears streaming down his pale cheeks. "I am not yours anymore, Zayn. I am leaving home, today." I said and he looked up at me, shocked. "WHAT?! NO!" He yelled, taking a step back. "Yes, I am." I clenched my jaw and he shook his head crying.  "Its a break for you for a couple of weeks more, Lakshita!" He said and I nodded. "And I don't want to be here. I am resigning from the tour as well."

He sat on a chair and sobbed. Though I was angry with him, it hurt me badly to watch him cry. I grabbed a water bottle and sat next to him, rubbing his back. "Lakshita!" He cried, hugging me. Brushing his hair, I let him sob on my shoulder. I pulled away and opened the bottle, feeding him some water. "Relax, first. Take deep breaths." I said as he sipped.

He hugged me back, crying too much. "Liam, I'll take him to his room. Let him sleep for a while. It'll help." I said and shook Zayn. "Come, let's go to your room." I said and he shook his head, "Our room." I sighed and walked along with him, holding his jacket as we walked. 

"Do you really want to go?" He stuttered and I nodded. "I am hurt, Zayn. I don't want to be with you anymore." I said and he gulped, rubbing his eyes. I unlocked his room for him and he entered. "Put me to sleep?" He asked and I shook my head. "Find someone else for that. I won't be there for anything anymore." 

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Justin's P.O.V---

I was sitting in the lounge, waiting for the boarding announcement. People were walking around the airport. I was too bored and kept scrolling through Instagram on my phone when I heard the announcement for boarding for the flight to London. I got into the plane and placed my backpack in the trunk, taking my seat. Looking ahead, I saw a gorgeous girl walking up to me. She opened the trunk where I had placed my backpack, keeping her bag inside. She seemed too familiar to not recognize. Closing the trunk, she sat next to me and did not notice me at all. 

"Hey, do I know you from somewhere?" I asked and she looked at me. Her eyes were pinkish like she had been crying too much. Her face was very pale. But her lips, they were this soft pink colored ones. "Yeah, I am Lakshita. We met at Louis Tomlinson's birthday last year." She said after a moment's hesitation. "Zayn's girlfriend, aren't you? I am Justin BiEber." I said and she smiled weakly. "Ex Girlfriend... and yes, I of course know you, Justin." 

I didn't want to ask her what had happened to them. They were the perfect couple, but, things go wrong I guess. She leaned back on her seat and closed her eyes as soon as the flight took off. The lights dimmed down in the VIP section and I sighed, leaning back, looking at her. 

Orange light illuminated her face, lighting up her beautiful features. She looked incredibly adorable as she slept restlessly. Her eyebrows were knit together, a frown resting on her face. Her black hair was tied back in a ponytail and I just couldn't stop staring at her. I fell asleep, watching her sleep. 

I woke up to some information on turbulence and tried to shift my body, but couldn't. Turning to my right, I saw her head resting on my shoulder gently, her arms looped around my right right. Smiling to myself, I had no idea why this made me feel complete.

She woke up after a while, rubbing her eyes cutely. She looked at me smiled sleepily and I grinned back. "Want some chips?" I asked, handing the packet of Doritos to her. She took one, munching it. "Why are you going to London?" I asked and she turned to my side and sat facing me. "I live there. What about you?" She asked and I sighed. "I got 3 months of break after 2 years. I am spending 2 months in London and the last month in LA." I said and she smiled. 

"That's fantastic. I could show you around if you already don't have a tour guide." She said and I grinned. "Are you serious?" I asked and she nodded, smiling. The rest of the flight we simply talked about random things. Soon the plane landed and we got down. She went to the conveyor belt, grabbing her suitcase. After I grabbed mine, we walked out. 

"Can I get your number?" I asked and she got my phone, typing in her number. I saw a guy waiting for her, looking similar to her. "My brother's here. Text me tonight." She said, waving at me and walking away.