Deniesse's POV
Deniesse: Mom, he's.. nice.
Alvira: Deniesse, te just turned eighteen.
Deniesse: Mom, I-
Alvira: te will be sitting beside me. You're not going back to that sede, sedile anymore.
Mom's voice is intense. i can feel that deep inside, she's mad.
Deniesse: Mom,.. it's unfair.
Alivira: It's not unfair, Deniesse. Come with me.
Mom drags me towards her seat. This is so so so unfair. Zayn is a nice guy! when i sat on the sede, sedile beside my mom, I secretly glanced at Zayn's direction. He's looking around the plane and i think h'es looking for me. I feel bad for Zayn. I never thought that Mom will do this to me.
A few hours later, the flight steward told us that the plane will land for the successivo 10 minutes. I decided to stand up but my mom stopped me.
Alvira: Where are te going?
I sat back down.
Deniesse: Mom, what if I'll never see Zayn again? I just want to say goodbye.
Alvira: Sweetie, stop it. You're my only family left. I don't want te to get into trouble.
Deniesse: Mom, how many times do I have to tell te that he's a nice guy.
My mom just ignored me.
When the plane landed, the passengers stood up and slowly walks outside the plane. When there are a few passengers left inside the plane, mom finally decided that we have to get out of the plane.
Alvira: Sweetie, come on.
Deniesse: I'll just follow, Mom.
Alvira: Okay. Just be quick.
My mom grabbed her hand- carry bag and went outside the plane. I glanced aroudn the plane looking for any signs of Zayn but unfortunately when i glanced at his seat, he's not there. he already left the plane. I was very disappointed. I just follow mom outside the plane.
Zayn's POV
I'm already at the back of the airport waiting for the limo. I didn't even say goodbye to Deniesse. She just told me she's going to the restroom and she never came back. She's different. I hope she'll call o text me. On secondo thought, i'll text her. I pull out my iPhone and pulls out the paper Deniesse gave me at the plane inside my pocket. I saved her number on my phone and text her..
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To: Deniesse
Hey, I've never seen te since te left your seat. I just hope you're safe. Don't forget to call o text me, okay? I'll see te around London.
xxx Zayn
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Then the limo arrived and I got inside the limo waiting for Deniesse's reply.
Deniesse's POV
We're now outside the airport and waits for our car to arrive. I look around the airport once again hoping that I'll see Zayn just this once. Then a black Volvo stopped in front of us. The driver gets out of the car and opens the back door. My mom got inside the car. I got inside, too. The car leaves the airport. I guess i Lost the chance to see Zayn.
Zayn's POV
The limo brought me to my friends' house. I live with my for best friends. Haha. When I opened the house's main door, the boys quickly ran towards me. I got shocked. The boys hugged me tight. They're so.. hyperactive.
Harry: Man, I missed you!
Zayn: Guys...I...can't...breathe...
The boys finally gets off me and we did our handshake thingy. We sat on the couch. I put my backpack on the couch. We talked for a bit.
Liam: Man, it's been a month! How's Los Angeles?
Zayn: The place is great.
Niall: Met someone fit?
I smiled at the thought about Deniesse. Yeah, she's fit.
Zayn: Uhmmm. Yeah. There's this girl and she kinda has my heart.
My smile faded.
Louis: really?
Zayn: yeah. But I think I'll never gonna see her again.
Niall: Just don't give up, man.
Deniesse's POV
While we're on our way to out house here in London, I grabbed my phone inside my bag and switched it on. I have a new text message from unknown number. I read it and I smiled. Zayn sent me a text message. I was about to reply when mom noticed a smile on my face. She grabbed the phone from my hand.
Deniesse: Mom. That's mine.
Alvira: (looks at her phone) Zayn? Who's Zayn?
Deniesse: mom, he's-
Alvira: (interrupted angrily) Is this the guy who seated successivo to te at the plane?
Deniesse: Errrmm mum-
Alvira: Answer me.
Deniesse: What if I say he is?
Alvira: Then I will break any connection te have with that guy.
Deniesse: What?! Mom, that's unfair!
My mom just ignored what i said. She puts my phone inside her bag.
Deniesse: Mom, give me my phone, please.
Alvira: No. You're not allowed to text o call him and you're also not allowed to receive calls o texts from him. Do te understand?
I just look outside the window and let a tear roll down my cheek. She's sooo sooo unfair!
Deniesse: Mom, he's.. nice.
Alvira: Deniesse, te just turned eighteen.
Deniesse: Mom, I-
Alvira: te will be sitting beside me. You're not going back to that sede, sedile anymore.
Mom's voice is intense. i can feel that deep inside, she's mad.
Deniesse: Mom,.. it's unfair.
Alivira: It's not unfair, Deniesse. Come with me.
Mom drags me towards her seat. This is so so so unfair. Zayn is a nice guy! when i sat on the sede, sedile beside my mom, I secretly glanced at Zayn's direction. He's looking around the plane and i think h'es looking for me. I feel bad for Zayn. I never thought that Mom will do this to me.
A few hours later, the flight steward told us that the plane will land for the successivo 10 minutes. I decided to stand up but my mom stopped me.
Alvira: Where are te going?
I sat back down.
Deniesse: Mom, what if I'll never see Zayn again? I just want to say goodbye.
Alvira: Sweetie, stop it. You're my only family left. I don't want te to get into trouble.
Deniesse: Mom, how many times do I have to tell te that he's a nice guy.
My mom just ignored me.
When the plane landed, the passengers stood up and slowly walks outside the plane. When there are a few passengers left inside the plane, mom finally decided that we have to get out of the plane.
Alvira: Sweetie, come on.
Deniesse: I'll just follow, Mom.
Alvira: Okay. Just be quick.
My mom grabbed her hand- carry bag and went outside the plane. I glanced aroudn the plane looking for any signs of Zayn but unfortunately when i glanced at his seat, he's not there. he already left the plane. I was very disappointed. I just follow mom outside the plane.
Zayn's POV
I'm already at the back of the airport waiting for the limo. I didn't even say goodbye to Deniesse. She just told me she's going to the restroom and she never came back. She's different. I hope she'll call o text me. On secondo thought, i'll text her. I pull out my iPhone and pulls out the paper Deniesse gave me at the plane inside my pocket. I saved her number on my phone and text her..
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To: Deniesse
Hey, I've never seen te since te left your seat. I just hope you're safe. Don't forget to call o text me, okay? I'll see te around London.
xxx Zayn
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Then the limo arrived and I got inside the limo waiting for Deniesse's reply.
Deniesse's POV
We're now outside the airport and waits for our car to arrive. I look around the airport once again hoping that I'll see Zayn just this once. Then a black Volvo stopped in front of us. The driver gets out of the car and opens the back door. My mom got inside the car. I got inside, too. The car leaves the airport. I guess i Lost the chance to see Zayn.
Zayn's POV
The limo brought me to my friends' house. I live with my for best friends. Haha. When I opened the house's main door, the boys quickly ran towards me. I got shocked. The boys hugged me tight. They're so.. hyperactive.
Harry: Man, I missed you!
Zayn: Guys...I...can't...breathe...
The boys finally gets off me and we did our handshake thingy. We sat on the couch. I put my backpack on the couch. We talked for a bit.
Liam: Man, it's been a month! How's Los Angeles?
Zayn: The place is great.
Niall: Met someone fit?
I smiled at the thought about Deniesse. Yeah, she's fit.
Zayn: Uhmmm. Yeah. There's this girl and she kinda has my heart.
My smile faded.
Louis: really?
Zayn: yeah. But I think I'll never gonna see her again.
Niall: Just don't give up, man.
Deniesse's POV
While we're on our way to out house here in London, I grabbed my phone inside my bag and switched it on. I have a new text message from unknown number. I read it and I smiled. Zayn sent me a text message. I was about to reply when mom noticed a smile on my face. She grabbed the phone from my hand.
Deniesse: Mom. That's mine.
Alvira: (looks at her phone) Zayn? Who's Zayn?
Deniesse: mom, he's-
Alvira: (interrupted angrily) Is this the guy who seated successivo to te at the plane?
Deniesse: Errrmm mum-
Alvira: Answer me.
Deniesse: What if I say he is?
Alvira: Then I will break any connection te have with that guy.
Deniesse: What?! Mom, that's unfair!
My mom just ignored what i said. She puts my phone inside her bag.
Deniesse: Mom, give me my phone, please.
Alvira: No. You're not allowed to text o call him and you're also not allowed to receive calls o texts from him. Do te understand?
I just look outside the window and let a tear roll down my cheek. She's sooo sooo unfair!