Zayn

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Zayn's POV.

Amsterdam is so frickin beautiful!
Today was our last day here. We were currently at the airport, waiting for the announcement that they were boarding the flight.

Thankfully, we didn't have much fans surrounding us here at the airport. The guys were all busy texting or on Twitter.
Hang on there's only four of us here.

"Guys where's Niall?" I questioned looking around.
"Oh he went to look around. Probably looking for food" replied Liam.
"Well, we should go too! I'm starving" came from Louis.
So we all stood up to go find Niall and probably go have some food or perhaps even Starbucks sounds great right now.

As we were walking, we heard an announcement that said the flight had been delayed an hour. Great.

"Niall said he'll meet us at Starbucks" said Liam, staring at his phone.

And so, we walked towards Starbucks.

Once we got there, we all ordered our drinks, and sat down on one of the tables.

Unconsciously, I noticed someone sitting on the table behind us.

I continued to sip through my Mocha Latte, when I heard the girl's voice behind me,

I guess she was talking to a friend or maybe a sister? But what perked my ears up to listen was when she started sniffling.

" I'm sorry. Jenna, how can I do this? I miss him. I don't think going to London is gonna change that!"

Huh... insteresting. Wonder who she was talking about. Probably a boyfriend who hurt her? Left her? It's got to be that.

I was zoned out with my questions, that suddenly, I heard her chuckling and say goodbye to the girl on the phone.

I heard her shuffling as she got up, and went towards the bathroom. Damn. Didn't get to take a look at her face!

I turned back to the guys, only to notice Niall missing. Again.

"Where's Niall?"

The guys looked up at me,

"Mate, he just left to the bathroom."replied Louis.

"Oh." Was all I could say.

I turned behind looking at the vacant table where the girl used to sit. She's left her bags here. So she's definitely coming back.

About 10 minutes later, Niall came in again, with a huge smile on his face.

I wanted to question him, but Liam said we needed to go, Paul was waiting for us.

So I left. I guess I was never meant to meet the crying girl.

We went in, got all the procedures done, got ourselves checked in, and went to our seats.

Niall and Liam were seated, Louis and Harry, and I was a bit ahead of them, but I had to share my seat with a stranger.

Of course I didn't mind. It was a long journey ahead, and all I wanna do is sleep.

I got the aisle seat. And the person next to me was already there. A girl. She had a hijab on. I noticed she was reading. So I sat down, blocked out the world with my music. The last thing I noticed before falling asleep, was the girl. She rested her head on the window, falling asleep. She was holding on to the book with dear life.

But what intrigued me was her. The look on her face. It was so pure, so much innocence.

"Beautiful" I heard myself whisper as I fell into Deep slumber.

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