Hey! It's me Deniesse [A/N: pronounced at Denise]. My mom and I are at the Los Angeles Airport. we'll be staying at 伦敦 for good. My mom 说 this place have many bad memories. My mom and I never celebrate my birthday since I'm six because my dad died on a car accident on January 12, the 日 of my sixth birthday.
At the airport on our way to the plane. I'm wearing this: link
This is my lovely mom, 由 the way: link. . I don't look like my mom because I inherited most of my father's looks. My hair is red because some juniors [school bully] dyed my hair when I was 12. My mom was shocked when she saw it but told me that red hair 《金装律师》 me.
I followed mom towards the plane. We gave our tickets to the flight steward and got inside the plane bringing our hand- carry bags.
Alvira [my mom]: We will not be sitting 下一个 to each other, sweetie.
What?! No!
Deniesse: 你 mean I can't talk to 你 for hours? Mom, 伦敦 is far I can't handle that. It's boring if I'm sitting alone myself.
Alvira: Sweetie, I'm only 2 to 3 chairs away from you. Besides, i want 你 to be independent since you're already eighteen. I'll just go there okay?
She kisses my cheeks and sits on her chair. She gets the 'Vogue' Magazine 给 由 the flight steward to her- since we're in the first class, and reads it. She glances at me and smiles. Gosh, I 爱情 my mom. I smiled back at her and sits on my 座位 near the window.
A few 秒 later, I heard my iPhone ringing and reads the text message. It's from my mom. I glanced at her and she smiled at me. I smiled back at reads the text message.
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From: Mom
Are 你 okay there, sweetie?
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My mom is sooo concerned about me. I 爱情 my mom. I text her back..
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To: Mom
I'm okay here, mom. 爱情 you!
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I look at her expression while she's 阅读 the text message. She smiled. I smiled to myself. I heard my phone ringing again. I read her message..
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From: Mom
I 爱情 你 too, sweetie. Remember, if the one sitting beside 你 is a bossy girl 或者 a total jerk guy, ignore. If he 或者 she is nice, be nice also. Okay?
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To: Mom
Got it, Mom! Mwah!
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My mom smiled while 阅读 the message. Then the flight steward told everyone to switch off our electronics. I switched my phone off and puts it inside my bag. My mom does it, too. I look at outside the window. I can feel that someone's already sitting beside me. when I turned my head to look at who it is, i was greeted 由 a gorgeous smile of a black- haired boy: link . He's good- looking. He's probably american- Indian 或者 something. He sat beside me. Then, i remember what my mom 说 in the text message earlier. So, I didn't talk to him. I just look outside the window as the plane takes off. There was a complete silence. The one sitting beside the black- haired boy near the aisle's a woman about the same age of my mom. I glanced one 更多 time to my mom and she's talking to a flight steward. The boy beside me seems nice. My thoughts were interrupted 由 an unusual accent. It's not an american accent. I turned my head from the window and realizes that the one talking to me is the black- haired boy beside me. He was smiling at me and I smiled back. I knew it! He's nice.
Guy: Hi. I'm Zayn.
He offers a hand shake.
Deniesse: I'm Deniesse. (does handshake) As in D-E-N-I-E-S-S-E.
Zayn: Wow. Unique name.
Deniesse: So you're British?
Zayn: British- Pakistani. (smiles)
Deniesse: Oh.
Zayn: Do 你 live in Los Angeles?
Deniesse: We will be staying in 伦敦 for good.
Zayn: Can I ask 你 something?
Deniesse: Sure. What is it?
Zayn: Errrmm... Uhmmm
Oh. He seems shy.
Deniesse: Come on. Tell me.
Zayn: Can I have your number?
Deniesse: (chuckles) Sure.
I get a pen and paper inside my bag and wrote down my number.
Deniesse: Here. (i gave him the pen and paper)
He looks at the paper and smiled.
Deniesse: That's my UK cellphone number. My old number probably won't work in London.
He look sat me and smiled.
Zayn: Thank you.
He puts the paper inside his pocket and gives me a paper with numbers. I gave him a confused look.
Zayn: My number. Call 或者 text me if 你 need me 或者 if 你 want a tour around London.
Deniesse: Thanks, Zayn.
I look at my mom. She's watching me all the time. It seems like she doesn't want me to talk to Zayn.
At the airport on our way to the plane. I'm wearing this: link
This is my lovely mom, 由 the way: link. . I don't look like my mom because I inherited most of my father's looks. My hair is red because some juniors [school bully] dyed my hair when I was 12. My mom was shocked when she saw it but told me that red hair 《金装律师》 me.
I followed mom towards the plane. We gave our tickets to the flight steward and got inside the plane bringing our hand- carry bags.
Alvira [my mom]: We will not be sitting 下一个 to each other, sweetie.
What?! No!
Deniesse: 你 mean I can't talk to 你 for hours? Mom, 伦敦 is far I can't handle that. It's boring if I'm sitting alone myself.
Alvira: Sweetie, I'm only 2 to 3 chairs away from you. Besides, i want 你 to be independent since you're already eighteen. I'll just go there okay?
She kisses my cheeks and sits on her chair. She gets the 'Vogue' Magazine 给 由 the flight steward to her- since we're in the first class, and reads it. She glances at me and smiles. Gosh, I 爱情 my mom. I smiled back at her and sits on my 座位 near the window.
A few 秒 later, I heard my iPhone ringing and reads the text message. It's from my mom. I glanced at her and she smiled at me. I smiled back at reads the text message.
_ _ _ _ _ - _ _ _ _
From: Mom
Are 你 okay there, sweetie?
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
My mom is sooo concerned about me. I 爱情 my mom. I text her back..
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To: Mom
I'm okay here, mom. 爱情 you!
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I look at her expression while she's 阅读 the text message. She smiled. I smiled to myself. I heard my phone ringing again. I read her message..
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From: Mom
I 爱情 你 too, sweetie. Remember, if the one sitting beside 你 is a bossy girl 或者 a total jerk guy, ignore. If he 或者 she is nice, be nice also. Okay?
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To: Mom
Got it, Mom! Mwah!
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My mom smiled while 阅读 the message. Then the flight steward told everyone to switch off our electronics. I switched my phone off and puts it inside my bag. My mom does it, too. I look at outside the window. I can feel that someone's already sitting beside me. when I turned my head to look at who it is, i was greeted 由 a gorgeous smile of a black- haired boy: link . He's good- looking. He's probably american- Indian 或者 something. He sat beside me. Then, i remember what my mom 说 in the text message earlier. So, I didn't talk to him. I just look outside the window as the plane takes off. There was a complete silence. The one sitting beside the black- haired boy near the aisle's a woman about the same age of my mom. I glanced one 更多 time to my mom and she's talking to a flight steward. The boy beside me seems nice. My thoughts were interrupted 由 an unusual accent. It's not an american accent. I turned my head from the window and realizes that the one talking to me is the black- haired boy beside me. He was smiling at me and I smiled back. I knew it! He's nice.
Guy: Hi. I'm Zayn.
He offers a hand shake.
Deniesse: I'm Deniesse. (does handshake) As in D-E-N-I-E-S-S-E.
Zayn: Wow. Unique name.
Deniesse: So you're British?
Zayn: British- Pakistani. (smiles)
Deniesse: Oh.
Zayn: Do 你 live in Los Angeles?
Deniesse: We will be staying in 伦敦 for good.
Zayn: Can I ask 你 something?
Deniesse: Sure. What is it?
Zayn: Errrmm... Uhmmm
Oh. He seems shy.
Deniesse: Come on. Tell me.
Zayn: Can I have your number?
Deniesse: (chuckles) Sure.
I get a pen and paper inside my bag and wrote down my number.
Deniesse: Here. (i gave him the pen and paper)
He looks at the paper and smiled.
Deniesse: That's my UK cellphone number. My old number probably won't work in London.
He look sat me and smiled.
Zayn: Thank you.
He puts the paper inside his pocket and gives me a paper with numbers. I gave him a confused look.
Zayn: My number. Call 或者 text me if 你 need me 或者 if 你 want a tour around London.
Deniesse: Thanks, Zayn.
I look at my mom. She's watching me all the time. It seems like she doesn't want me to talk to Zayn.
ONE 日 你 BECOME A SUPERSTAR,ENEN BIGGER THAN ONE DIRECTION.YOUR DONE WITH YOUR 音乐会 AND ALL OF A SUDDEN YOUR MANAGER TELSS 你 ONE DIRECTION WANTS TO MEET YOU.
你 TELL YOUR MANAGER TO LET THEM IN.SO 你 GO IN YOUR DRESSING ROOM AND GET ALL DOLLED UP.
AND THEN WHEN 你 COME OUT 你 SEE ONE DIRECTION WANTING TO GET YOUR SIGNATURE.
你 START TALKING TO THEM,THEN THEY ALL ASK 你 ON A DATE.
THEY START FIGHTING FOR YOU.
ZAYN,LIAM,AND NIALL WERE LEFT.
你 吻乐队(Kiss) ALL OF THEM FOR GOOD LUCK.IT TURNED OUT THAT 你 HAD TO WAKE UP AND GO TO SCHOOL.
IT WAS ALL A DREAM.LOL.XD
Little old leprechaun Niall Horan has been suffering with a bout of nasty 食物 poisoning since coming back from Australia and New Zealand.
Niall tweeted the following message: “Not feeling the best! sore all over! under the weather as they say!”
He then tweeted again, saying: “Yessss! Back in london! Sleep for the 下一个 week, don’t wana see a sole.”
Maybe he bit into something a bit off on the 11,000 mile flight back from down under? 或者 perhaps all the touring and sleeping in hotels is catching up with the Nialler, and his delicate tummy just needs a rest?
Niall tweeted the following message: “Not feeling the best! sore all over! under the weather as they say!”
He then tweeted again, saying: “Yessss! Back in london! Sleep for the 下一个 week, don’t wana see a sole.”
Maybe he bit into something a bit off on the 11,000 mile flight back from down under? 或者 perhaps all the touring and sleeping in hotels is catching up with the Nialler, and his delicate tummy just needs a rest?