That night

And You Are?-4

Just as I expected the two boys take a seat right next to me. I feel slightly scared when one of them attempts to talk to me but a little creeped out when the other looks far to familiar.

"Excuse me?" ignore him." excuse me miss." he pokes my shoulder

"Yes?" I look over and see two beautiful emerald eyes staring back at me. I also see a few tattoos popping of his shirt and a very attractive set if curls on top of his head. damn!

"Your bag!"

"What?"

"Jesus lady, move your damn bag!"

Nope not attractive! "Oh I'm sorry"

"Yeah i hope so"

He has an amazing British accent and a hot raspy but very smooth voice. "well you don't have to go and be such a jerk about it! You could have been a little more specific!"

"Yeah mate that was a but rude." Hey look the other one talks to, great! Nope.

"Thank you"

"Hello my names Zayn, yours?" he has an accent and tattoo's just like the other but his hair is quifed up and they don't look nearly alike.

"Maddie, nice to meet you." He reaches out his hand to shakes mine and I accept forgetting about the bruises. "owe!"

"Oh are you alright?!"

"Yeah sorry just a few bruises is all."

"How did you get them?" what now the other one decides to talk.

"Umm..."

"Harry hush that's none of our business!" Zayn whisper yells but obviously I can hear him.

"No It's a simple question!" Zany says nothing, and of course I'm left to fend for my self.

"Oh I...um...i fell down."

"On ONE of your arms?" he didn't believe me.

"Leave her alone!" Oh my gosh I know him! who is he!!

"Alright well let's see your arms then!" the one whom I assume is Harry talks AGAIN.

"NO! I mean I need to use the bathroom excuse me." they each give each other confused looks as I walk away. What a jerk, why the hell does he care!

-/-

I've been in the bathroom for almost an hour now and honestly I want to stay here the Rest of the trip.

"Hey open up! you've been in there to long and other people have to go!"

I walk out of the bathroom and ignore the looks people give me. When I get to my seat I am relived to see that both Harry and Zayn are sleeping. I try to slide through the to get to my seat and mentally curse at myself for taking the window seat. right when I sit down I feel someone grab my arm, I wince in pain.

"Let me see your arm!" What the hell is his problem. I look over and see if Zayn is there to help me but he is fast asleep. "Sorry he can't help you!" Harry says as he follows my line of vision.

"Why do you care so much!"

"I don't I'm just curios!"

"Fine you want to see my arm that badly? here!" I pull down my long sleeve shirt and show him the cuts and bruises. He stays quite the rest of the ride and avoids eye contact. Which I am totally fine with!

-/-

Finally the plane was landing, I was so ready to get off this hell whole!

After Harry stopped talking it kinda got boring, less annoying, but boring!

"Hey so why are you in Denver?" Oh come on we are almost off and yet you just had to talk now?

"Um... I'm going here for college."

"Oh really? Me to!"Oh god please tell me there's done other college in Denver! please!

"Awesome! I guess now I will know someone there!" hopefully I won't see that someone!

"Yeah that's VERY good news!" Ok creepy? We start to walk off of the plane and he follows me but I decide to ignore it. Maybe he's just to stupid to know where he's going.