Stuck In Between

**Samantha's P.O.V*

"SAMANTHA! GET YOUR STUFF READY ITS TIME TO GO!" My dad yelled. "I'M ALREADY READY TO GO!"

Today is the day I think I have been waiting for since... forever. I am going to PARIS! The city of love. OH I forgot! My name is Samantha Carter. My friends call me Sam or Sammy. I am an 18 year old girl from New York. My life is pretty boring and average... other then the fact that I'm... you know, "rich". My dad is a very successful music producer, and makes tons of money. Not that I'm bragging. I promise I'm not. Anyways I have no boyfriend. I'm single and ready to mingle ..... Not! I never had any luck with guys. I always end up with a broken heart. But.Not.Anymore.Forever alone I will be. OK MOVING ON.

I ran down the stairs with my suitcase as fast as I possibly could. I cant wait to get on that plane. Just me alone in a flat in Paris. At least the flat is going to be amazing! I ran into the car with my cracked iPod in my hand and headphones in my ears, listening to the album, Up All Night, by the amazing One Direction. I buckled up and I drove away to the airport.

When we got there, my plane was running late. Overdue by 9 hours!! I couldn't stand that. I was getting annoyed and there was nothing to do. I walked around the airport for at least an hour. I went to Starbucks to get a vanilla laté and a chocolate cookie. I sat down getting warmed up by my late, and quickly gobbled up my cookie. I started to walk back to where my seat was, because my plane was due to leave soon. I looked on my way back, and I saw 5 boys. Man, they were attractive! I could have sworn they were One Direction, but I second thought myself and thought they were someone else. I jogged back to my seat with the late in my hand. The voice through the speakers in the airport, said "Flight to Paris. Please board now. Flight to Pairs, please board now". I hurried and grabbed my carry-on bag and ran into the plane, handing the lady my ticket.

"Thank-you and have a nice flight". She said with a smile.

"Thanks!" I responded and hurried away.

I took my seat in first class. Nobody was around me yet. Would I be sitting alone? Geez. I read my Seventeen magazine with One Direction on the cover. I smiled and giggled at the pictures. I finished the magazine, and threw it to the side as I pulled out my laptop. I realized that someone was already sitting next to me, I glanced at him through the corner of my eye. He was cute!! I smiled and said 'Hi' making full eye contact before realizing who I had just spoken to. Zayn fucking Malik. *FANGIRL ASHJFAFHADJK*

"Hi" I said with a big grin on my face.

"Hello there babe" He said in response with a big twinkle in his eye.

I finished my late and went to grab my laptop when I realized it wasn't there. I was panicking. When soon an Irish accent said, "You lookin' for this babe?".

"Uh-Y-Yeah. It's mine, thanks" I stuttered, smiling like an Idiot. Good move Sam, good move.

He handed my laptop over and I grabbed it and logged onto Twitter and Facebook.

I quickly talked to my best friend Kayla before the plane took off. I quickly tweeted.

''Off to Paris! Orévoirh New York #youwishyouwereme'

The plane had a rough take-off and I shut my eyes and hoped for the best. Planes always scared me, because my mom had passed away in a plane crash on her way to Vancouver 2 years ago. The thought brought tears to my eyes, and I began to tear up. I quickly wiped away the tears and opened my laptop to watch the movie Freedom Writers. It was my ultime favorite movie. I hit play, and began watching when I heard a light snoring noise to the right side of me. I carefully looked over to see a little blond man sleeping. I didn't say anything, I wouldn't want to wake Mr.Horan. So I smiled slightly and turned back to the movie. Harry was on the other side of Niall, and Louis to the other side of Zayn, next to Liam. I hadn't said much to any of them at first. It was all sort of awkward, and there was no conversation to make. I continued watching and quickly threw my hair up into a messy bun and got all comfortable. I glanced over to see Niall, Harry, Liam, and Louis all asleep. I smiled. Zayn however was still awake on his phone, not sure what he was doing and I didn't want to be nosey.