Unbelievable
Chapter 3
(Manisha’s P.O.V)
I couldn’t move. I was transfixed. All I could do was stare at the dark haired greek god in front of me. I couldn’t even remember what language I spoke, never mind think of something to say. He looked zoned out, like he was thinking about something else. But of course he was I thought realizing he was probably remembering Perrie and Harry since that’s probably what all every newspapers and tv stations were talking about.
I saw him slowly turn to look at me and I could feel myself blushing and yet I still couldn’t move or smile or blink or speak. ZAYN MALIK WAS LOOKING AT ME!! MY ZAYN, MY PRECIOUS WAS FINALLY LOOKING AT ME! HE KNOWS I AM ALIVE!!!
As we were both staring at each other, neither of us moving or saying anything at all, the attender came and asked me if I wanted to sit with “the gentleman over here” and whether she should place my luggage there. Giggling I told her I could do it myself I turned to face zayn again and with a new found confidence I walked to him, took the remote from his hand and switching off the tv, i said “Watching that is the last thing you need right now” and walked towards my luggage, wondering if I should sit with him or go sit somewhere else.
(Zayn’s P.O.V)
Who was she? She looked at me like she recognizes me. Ahh well so much for thinking nobody would recognize me here; we truly do have some international fans. Wow. But something about her stuck me so much that I couldn’t look away. Was it her innocent beauty or the way she blushed so deeply? For the first time in what felt like months I couldn’t think of Perrie or Harry or anybody else. I watched her giggling and talking to the attender, I hadn’t even heard what the attender had said that she found so funny but I caught myself thinking that I could hear her giggle forever. What the hell?
All of a sudden I saw her walking towards me, I tried to smile but I couldn’t, I thought maybe she wanted an autograph and a picture and to be honest I really wasn’t in the mood, she might just leak the word out about where I was and I couldn’t afford that.
But what she did completely surprised me, I felt her snatching the remote out of my hand.
“Watching that is the last thing you need right now”, she said in a very musical voice, turning the tv off and turned away from me towards her luggage. This girl I could see was full of surprises.
I saw her begin to wheel her suitcase away from me and I heard myself speak,
“Why don’t you just come and join me?”
I couldn’t move. I was transfixed. All I could do was stare at the dark haired greek god in front of me. I couldn’t even remember what language I spoke, never mind think of something to say. He looked zoned out, like he was thinking about something else. But of course he was I thought realizing he was probably remembering Perrie and Harry since that’s probably what all every newspapers and tv stations were talking about.
I saw him slowly turn to look at me and I could feel myself blushing and yet I still couldn’t move or smile or blink or speak. ZAYN MALIK WAS LOOKING AT ME!! MY ZAYN, MY PRECIOUS WAS FINALLY LOOKING AT ME! HE KNOWS I AM ALIVE!!!
As we were both staring at each other, neither of us moving or saying anything at all, the attender came and asked me if I wanted to sit with “the gentleman over here” and whether she should place my luggage there. Giggling I told her I could do it myself I turned to face zayn again and with a new found confidence I walked to him, took the remote from his hand and switching off the tv, i said “Watching that is the last thing you need right now” and walked towards my luggage, wondering if I should sit with him or go sit somewhere else.
(Zayn’s P.O.V)
Who was she? She looked at me like she recognizes me. Ahh well so much for thinking nobody would recognize me here; we truly do have some international fans. Wow. But something about her stuck me so much that I couldn’t look away. Was it her innocent beauty or the way she blushed so deeply? For the first time in what felt like months I couldn’t think of Perrie or Harry or anybody else. I watched her giggling and talking to the attender, I hadn’t even heard what the attender had said that she found so funny but I caught myself thinking that I could hear her giggle forever. What the hell?
All of a sudden I saw her walking towards me, I tried to smile but I couldn’t, I thought maybe she wanted an autograph and a picture and to be honest I really wasn’t in the mood, she might just leak the word out about where I was and I couldn’t afford that.
But what she did completely surprised me, I felt her snatching the remote out of my hand.
“Watching that is the last thing you need right now”, she said in a very musical voice, turning the tv off and turned away from me towards her luggage. This girl I could see was full of surprises.
I saw her begin to wheel her suitcase away from me and I heard myself speak,
“Why don’t you just come and join me?”
opening yo story as i type this, :D thanx! :D
@give me time and a crayon
tons of drama before that happens... hehe (have to think of the sequel too right? ;) )
10/29/13