CHAPTER 2
Zayn's P.O.V
Crap, Simon's going to kill us if we miss our train to London. I thought, as me and the boys started running up to platform 7.
When we got there most of the seats were full, but then I saw a business women getting up and moving out onto the platform, where I spotted a beautiful girl next to the empty seat.
I'll take my chances, I thought as I sat down on the seat, a few moments later I couldn't help but stare at her whist she sat there looking down, her eyelashes were thick and long which instantly made her look like an angel whilst she fluttered them up and down when she blinked.
Then without even knowing what else to do, I immediately said "Hey I'm Zayn, Zayn Malik" and pushed my hand right in front of her to take, and for the first time, she looking up at me smiling, as I noticed she had soft brown eyes that swirled around her pupils like hot chocolate, she had tanned skin the same color as mine and silky smooth straight but long hair that fell down her shoulders nicely,
She wore a red tank top underneath her floral cardigan; with faded denim shorts and a pair of golden sandals, I must say, the way she dressed made her look really pretty. Without a doubt, as she then took my hand and said "Hi, I'm Sazia" she softy spoke.
After around about 3-4 hours later, we were still talking, she was surprisingly an amazing conversationalist, and she had a great sense of humor, and most of all she was intelligent. Which was a bonus, because you don't see many pretty faces who're smart or funny, just bitchy and mean…you know?
She wasn't fake, she was real.
I guess she wasn't a fan or she didn't know about the band because she wasn't treating me like many girls would, she just treated me like a normal guy, which was good because that was one of the many things I quickly picked up on and liked about her.
As the train finally stopped, I decided to take a risk, as I handed her my phone number and we exchanged numbers before saying bye and getting off the train.
After that, I found myself not even concentrating on anything the guys were saying when we had all gotten into the private limo, only one person was on my mind… and that was her. Sazia.
Harry's P.O.V
I stood there looking around like an idiot for a seat, then realizing that there was a seat next to a gorgeous girl right in front of me, how could I have not seen that?
As I made my way to sit by her, I noticed her music was turned up at full blast…
So I kept hearing the chorus
'Rock my world until the sunlight
Make this dream the best I've ever known
Dirty dancing in the moonlight
Take me down like I'm a domino'
Constantly repeating as I smirked a little before saying "you sure like your music loud don't you?" I casually said before throwing in one of my 'lucky' smile.
Of course, this made her blush slightly and she did look a little embarrassed so I decided to introduce myself to her, hoping she didn't take that as a rude comment as I huskily said "I'm Harry by the way, Harry Styles" followed by another one of my grins, this time with my dimples showing.
I then noticed her smiling down again and then looking back up at me shyly as I noticed she had the most amazing bluey-green eyes I had ever seen before, her hair was curly just like mine except in a slightly lighter shade of brown, As the lose curls became a lot more tighter around the bottom ends that brushed just across her shoulders.
She was wearing a pink tank-top underneath her leather jacket and a pair of dark skinny jean with neon pink vans that matched her earphones. Simple yet still stunning.
As we talked and talked the whole time, I gotta admit, I didn't think she would've been the type who could talk a lot, she was amazingly funny and surprisingly cheeky like me.
So after the train had stopped I gave her a massive bear hug before saying goodbye and getting of the train. Shaking my head twice again after the train had gone, I then realized how easy it was for me to like her. But this girl was definitely different. Fun and realistic.
And for once in my life, I actually really do hope I get to see her again…some day.
Niall's P.O.V
As I walked in through the train, I looked around, only seeing there weren't anymore spare seat anywhere, so I thought I'd just stand.
That was only until my eyes caught an empty seat by a short girl in the very corner.
She was probably only about 5 ft 4 or something but if I'm being honest, she was extremely pretty, she had thick black- almost dark brown straight hair that fell down her shoulders perfectly, followed by rich medium brown eyes, she wore no make-up on, and honestly I didn't think she needed it because she was naturally beautiful. She wore a floral summer dress that fell down just above her knees with a light blue denim vest and a pair of white ballet bow-flats. She looked adorable.
As I made my way to her, I then realized she was on her phone, I didn't want to be rude and sit down without her approving so I stood there until she looked up at me, where I stood there smiling shyly, I then asked if the seat next to her was taken and she shook her head, so I sat down there in silence for a few minutes before introducing myself to her.
"I'm Niall, if your wondering, Niall Horan" and she genuinely smiled back at me before saying her name.
After about hours of talking to this girl, I couldn't believe how many things we had in common, it was like we're meant to be here or something… you know, where you get that feeling that this was meant to happen..
Then the train stopped, and my heart sank a little at the thought of having to leave and not getting to see this girl again, I scratched the back of my neck, nervously before hugging her and saying goodbye.
Once I had gotten out of the train and back into the Limo, I looked out into the tinted windows, thinking about her. Thinking about Alicia.
Heey everyone! Just thought I'd do this chapter in the boys P.O.V
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