Dear Diary,
I just woke up from my nap. I only slept for about an hour. Which means I have 8 hours left of my flight. I don't know what else to do to pass time. Maybe listen to music? Or even watch a movie I downloaded on my phone. I'll figure it out.
Yours Truly,
Leah
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I decided to watch a movie. I downloaded a couple movies for this plane ride anyways.
I started to watch One Direction's Documentary, This Is Us. I watch this all the time. It gives me mixed emotions.
I got to the part where Niall was started talking about how they're the luckiest guys in the world. I heard someone chuckle over Niall's words. I looked over and see a guy with a blue hoodie with black sunglass and he's also wearing a baseball cap.
I ignored him. I honestly can't stand when someone bashes One Direction and the boys individually. But I'm not going to waste my breath on a stranger.
I continued to watch the movie. I'm sobbing at this point. I see from the corner of my eye that the stranger is looking at me.
"May I help you?" I asked. He's weird. "Um. No. I'm just interested in how you're so intrigued by this movie." he said with a thick Irish accent. What? What a creep! "That's actually really weird." I informed him. I felt so uncomfortable but I still have 7 hours of the flight left so I have to deal with him for now. "Oh, I apologize. It was never my intention to creep you out." he told me. Ha. Ok. I thought sarcastically. "Yeah well if you don't mind, I'll like to finish my movie." I told him. "Of course." he said. Thank you.
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I finished the movie and decided to write in my diary.
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Dear Diary,
I'm currently on my flight still. I have hours to go. I was watching a movie and some weird guy interrupted me. He's actually kind of mysterious. There's someth...
"Excuse me miss." he interrupted my writing. What does he want? "Yes?" I asked. "May I ask why you write in a diary?" he smirked. What the actual fuck? "Huh? You're very nosy aren't you? Well it's to gather my thoughts. It keeps me calm myself down." Why am I explaining myself to him?
Whatever, it doesn't matter, it passes the time. After all he isn't that bad. From what I can see of him, he's cute. And that accent. Oh my god. I can hear him talk all day if I could.
"Maybe I should try it. My life isn't exactly easy." he said.
"What is it that you do?" I asked him. I'm actually curious. I'm not just trying to make small talk, I genuinely want to know.
"I'm an entertainer. I like to sing." he told me. Really. I didn't see him doing something like that. "Really?" I said clearly sounding shocked. "Haha. Yes I am. I love it." he told me. "Didn't see that coming. I wouldn't guessed you were in something like teaching of some sort. You're a very nosy person." I laughed.
To be fair, every teacher I met have always been nosy.
"Haha. Fair enough." he said laughing. I can't pin point it but that laugh. That laugh sounds so familiar. I love it so much. He's cute, mysterious. There is just something about him.
I don't know what I'm doing... I can't believe I'm falling for a guy I don't even know.
"You okay? You seem to be in a very deep thought." he said smiling. I snapped back into reality. "Oh! Um. Yes. I'm fine, thank you." I told him almost immediately. I saw him smirk and then curiousity strucked him. He took a long pause and said:
"Okay. Be honest with me. Do you know who I am?"
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Authors Note:
Once again, I produced another poorly written chapter.
I'm going to do a part 2 to this chapter to reveal who the guy is, even though it's quite obvious. So I apologize.
Again, leave comments suggesting what I should work on and what should happen in the story.
Thanks for reading and hope you enjoy.
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FanfictionAn American teen, Leah, 18 years old, graduated from High School. She made a big decision to go to College in England, but little did she know she was going to meet her idol, Niall Horan. Her life will never be the same.