The Moment My Life Started

Chapter 5

Niall’s P.O.V

Briyanna has her phone in her hands and she is staring at the screen with a confused look plastered on her face. Worried I ask, “What’s wrong?”

“I don’t know” she replies. The plane doors open and her phone starts ringing. She mumbles something then answers. I get up so she can move past me. She grabs her bag as she answers her phone. Then I watch her as she walks off the plane. It pained me to see her walk away. Even though I had been preparing for it for the past 2 ½ hours.

Harry comes up to me with the rest of the boys following behind. “Hey Man.”

“Hey.” I say still watching the doors of the plane even after she has walked through them.

“Niall.” I hear my name and I snap out of the trance.

“Huh?” I ask confused.

“Who was the girl?” Liam asks amused.

“Oh God Liam.” I say slumping against the back of my chair thinking of Briyanna. “Her name is Briyanna. She’s moving here from Canada and she is amazing.”

“Now mate, here’s the question. Did you get her number?” Louis asks clapping a hand on my back.

“Dammit!” I say loudly attracting alarmed stares from the other people passing to get off the plane.

“Dude. You met a girl. A girl like that, and you didn’t get her number?” Harry questions me. I put my head in my hands.

“I didn’t think of it. I was just so… distracted by her.”

“I hear ya man. I’ve never seen you look at a girl like that before.” Liam says crouching down to my level.

“That’s because I’ve never met a girl like her before Liam.” I say glancing sideways at him. I feel someone grab my arm.

“Come on man. We gotta go. We are the only ones left on the plane.” Zayn says.

“Okay. Let’s go.” I say grabbing my bag from under my seat. Just as I’m about to leave I notice an iPod under the seat. I grab it and it lights up. It’s a picture of Briyanna and who I am guessing is a friend. I shove it into my pocket. Now I really need to find this girl.

We get off the plane and make our way to the luggage carousel and I constantly look around to see if I can spot her without any luck. We grab our luggage, they are the last ones on the belt and we make our way out to the car that is waiting to take us to the flat.