I watch her curiously as she munches on the carrot that she snatched from me a few moments ago. I don't even know how many i have given her over the past forever hours. How long is this flight???
Her black ringlets bounce against her back as she closes her eyes and nods her head to the music blaring out of her headphones. I am a little dissappointed when she closes her eyes. Now i cannot look at her wide and beautifully innocent eyes. Except, i kind of get the feeling that it is an act and she isn't all that innocent.
Leaning forward, i cock my head to the side so that i can hear what she is listenin to. Talk Dirty by Jason Derulo faintly reaches my ears. I laugh remembering the embarassing video that the boys and i made.
Remembering the boys has me sitting back in my seat with a frown. I wonder why she doesn't know who we are. I mean when i threw out the fabulouis amazayn brilliam extraordinharry phenomeniall thing, i was expecting her to totally fangirl. But all she did was give us a blank look. Niall had given me a quick shake of the head and we had decided to not tell her. It is cool to just talk to a girl for a while without our fame getting in the way.
My thoughts come to a halt when the plane hits some turbulance and Sierre jumps,. Her eyes flick nervously to the window and then to the man sitting across the aise from us. He is groaning in annoyance becasue the shaking plane woke him up.
Sierra taps her fingers against the arm rest between us as she finishes the carrot. Her nervous habit makes me chuckle and i put my hand over hers. Sparks, the kind that i never got with Eleanor, erupt from just that small contact. I barely hold back the gasp that i almost let out, but Sierra is not so lucky and i lock up to see the shocked expression on her face. She tries to pull her hand back but i grip her tighter and she smiles sheepishly at me and relaxes back in the seat with our hands still intertwined.
We hit more turbulence and her back goes ridgid. A low hum starts up and i cannot recognize the tune but it seems to be another nervous habit of Sierra's. She must be into music. Maybe she is a singer and that is why shes on the way to LA. I hope we can see each other again after we land.
"Only five minutes until the plane touches down, so pleasre sit down and buckle your seatvelts." The flight attendant says, ushering people to their seats.
Sierra, Niall and i have talked alot on the plane ride. Mostly Sierra told us about herself, since Niall and I have had alot of time to become closer, being in the same band asnd all. I can see Sierra as one of my good friends in the future and i think Niall is thinking the same thing because he has been laughing alot more than he usually does, which is saying alot about the giggly leperchaun.
Niall laughs loudly as Sierra says something to him. The words and phrases that she uses are so different from the slang that i am used to hearing in London and Doncaster.
I remember when i first me Niall on X Factor, the boys and I could not understand what he was talking about the majority of the time. Over time, he has adapted to our types of phrases, but i think he enjoys Sierra and how she understands his Irish slang.
The plane hits the tarmac and Sierra's phone falls to the floor. I quickly grab it off the floor before she notices and put my number in. I send myself a text to save her number in my phone and hand it back to her.
"You dropped this, love." Her face breaks out in a smile of gratitude.
I am starting to like her more and more. She isn't fake and she is not afraid to laugh or eat a whole bunch of carrots in front of us. Every smile she gives, you know that it is genuine and it is totally contagious. Same with her laugh.
Her and Niall fall into another laughing fit and i shush them and signal that it is time to leave. They keep giggling. I wonder if it's just an Irish thing. Do Irish people laugh alot? I really wouldn't know becasue i haven't met too many of them.
Paul gravs our wrists, pulling Niall and I towards the plane exit. As we are ushered off, i catch Sierra's eye and mouth 'call me' to her. She frowns before looking at the phone in her hand. The last thing i see before i am pushed from the plane is the cheeky smile that she flashes me.
I can't wait for my new carrot loving best friend to hang out with me again.