The day we met (Zayn Malik Fanfic)

Chapter 1 "The day we met"

   Ivy's P.O.V     

I was still sitting at the airport, looking at my 10 year old sister walking around my seat like a maniac, can't believe our flight had been delayed, AGAIN, all I want is to just get on that plane and go home, I miss my bed, my room, my bathtub, everything.

"Anna! Would you please just .. sit down for a few minutes?" I yell at my sister.

"I can't, I'm too bored and I'm really really thirsty." She groaned loudly.

"Go get something to drink, the caffetria is right over there." As I point to the airport's caffeteria, five guys, very handsome five guys, take a seat next to us. Anna got a little bit embarrassed and sat back down on her chair next to me.

"Oh, so that's all I had to do to shut you up and sit you down, ha?" I whisper/yell, grinning at her.

"Shut up!" She frowned and hit me with her elbow.

One of the five guys, very tall, has black hair that is tall in the middle and shaved just a little on the sides, brown/chocolate eyes, wearing black skinny jeans, grey shirt and a grey hoodie, came and sat next to me. He looked over at Anna and smiled, "Why so frowny?"

She hid her face behind my arm and whispered, "no reason." I laughed quitely and replied, "She's a bit bored, our flight has been delayed and we've been sitting here for quite a while."

"Oh" he nodded. "Our flight had been delayed as well, where are you going?"

"England", I replied back and continued, "We were visiting my aunt in California and now we're just trying to go home." He looked at me, interested, "Where about in England? me and the boys here", he said, pointing at his friends, "are going to London.' I automatically look over at his friends, can't help but smile at how cute they are, and look back at the boy, "Well, we're going to London as well, I study there." He frowned a little,

"I'm sorry, it's very rude of me, I'm Zayn", he said, offering me his hand for a shake.

"Oh" I raised my eyebrows, "I'm Ivy!", shaking his hand and smiling back at him, I looked over to my sister, who was by the way, still hiding behind my arm, "This is my little sister, Anna", I interduced her.

"Hi Anna", He bent, smiled at her and gave her a little wave. "She's a little grumpy and shy at the moment, excuse her",

"No problem", he laughed. He looked over at her and said, "So Anna, you never told me why that frowny face", She looked to the floor and said nothing,

"Ruuudee", I playfully teased her, I know she's a shy kid. "She's thirsty and I can't be bothered to go with her and get her a drink", I explained, frowning and a bit embarrassed of my laziness infront of a guy I barely know.

"Oh", he raised his eyebrows and looked back at her, "Is that all?", He stood up, stretching his hand towards Anna so she would hold it, "Come on, I'll buy you a drink", he offered. Her face turned red and nicely turned down his offer, "No thanks, I'm OK",

"Oh come on, it's on me", he said with a grin.

I pushed her over and told her to go, "It's the only chance you're gonnna get", I said, "because the only reason that would get me out of this chair, is to hop on that plane", She glared at me and slowly approached him, taking his hand as they both started walking over to the caffeteria. I looked after them carefully, after all, I still have no idea who that guy is but the caffeteria was only a few feet away so if he happens to be a rapist or anything of that sort I'd still be able to save my little sister, he didn't look like it though, he looked like someone that I wouldn't mind to rape ... OK, I did NOT  just say that, it's my tired brain speaking.

The other guy, one of his friends, probably saw the little worried look on my face, "He's the best with kids, don't worry", he attempted to comfort me. I brought my attention to him, he's the cutest, brown long curly hair, very tall body and the hottest green eyes ever. He was wearing a pair of beige skinny jeans a white polo shirt.

"Well, thanks, but since you said that, if a huge bird comes in and kidnaps her with his huge claws .... You'll be the one to blame, not him", I said, smiling. he chuckled at my response and nodded his head, "You can blame it all on me then"

I looked over at my sister, and I saw Zayn carrying her up from her waist so she would look at the fridge and pick a drink, since she's too short to see what's in there, I can't help but smile, I mean, hot guys with kids? come on, admit it, it's adorable.