Zayn's POV : I looked up at her from my phone she looked beautiful. Dark reddish black straight hair, dark eyes, tanned skin perfect pink lips, flawless skin. I could tell she was from India or Pakistan. Her eyes were so dark and deep, almost so mysterious that you couldn’t pull your eyes away. What really caught my attention though, was her shirt. “ART IS MY LIFE” I wondered which type of art she meant. As I got up to hug her, it was time to board the plane. We all followed in a single line and managed to get to our seats without being noticed. I guess having a 15 or 16 year old girl with us lost the attention of five teenage boys from One Direction. Naina had the window seat and mine was beside her, which meant I was the only person she could talk to. “Yes!” I whispered under my breath. Beside me was Niall and in front of us were Harry, Louis and Liam. Harry was the youngest, so I could tell by the way he looked at her, he liked her. That’s when it hit me; she was too young for me. Why was I falling for her?
Naina’s POV: As we boarded the plane, I realized that I had the window seat which I absolutely loved. I put my carry on under the seat in front of me after taking out my pack of gum. I gladly offered it to all the boys before takeoff. I glanced out the window. “It’s pretty isn’t it.” A British voice said behind me. I turned around seeing it was none other than Zayn sitting beside me. He smiled. Wow, that smile really hit me. “Yeah. It’ll be better once we’re in the sky though.” I replied softly with a grin. A tall blonde flight attendant came to our seats and asked us to buckle up since the plane would be taking off in two minutes. I saw Niall flirting with her, she giggled and then went off. We all buckled up, and chewed our gum while the plane was taking off. I looked out the window. For a minute, I forgot I was with THE One Direction because of the beauty outside my window. My eyes were glued to the window for around ten minutes till the turbulence had stopped. I turned to Zayn “Wow...you were right. It’s beautiful. I love Canada. I wish I came during the winter though.” I laughed. “Well sorry, you’re kind of early for winter” I replied. He simply laughed.
Zayn’s POV: “Well sorry, you’re kind of early for winter” she replied. I couldn’t help but laugh. I gazed into her deep eyes and looked at her long straight reddish black hair, I wondered if it was natural. As I opened my mouth, Harry turned around and asked her how old she was. I glared at him since I’m pretty sure he could tell I liked her, but it didn’t stop him. I was dying to know her answer anyways. “15” she smiled. Damn, she was young, but I guess it didn’t bother Harry as he kept flirting with her.
Harry’s POV: after the plane took off, I turned around to talk to Naina. “How old are you?” I asked. Zayn glared at me, I instantly knew I had interrupted something, but kept a smile on my face waiting for a reply. “15” she smiled. I saw Zayn’s face drop. She was too young for him, but I still didn’t mind. Although I preferred light brunettes, her tanned skin and dark hair and eyes gave off a mysterious effect which turned me on. “You have the most beautiful eyes” I said. She froze in shock, “me...my eyes are almost black, there’s nothing to see.” With a smile I said “they’re deep, and beautiful and mysterious.” She shyly smiled and grabbed her headphones and IPod and turned the volume up loud enough for the whole plane to hear, I don’t think she realized it till Zayn took off her headphones. She blushed in embarrassment. And the two started talking music. I decided I needed a nap so rested my head on Liam who was reading and soon fell asleep.