OneDirection Imagine · @1D_Imagine1D
16th May 2012 from Twitlonger
"Brought to Life" a One Direction fan fiction, written by Kristina Vukaj© ---- Chapter 1 is here! :D I'm really getting my hopes up with this fanfiction. Hope you like it? Lemme know[: –kristina© ----
Chapter 1 - Kristina's POV
I sat in a very uncomfortable chair, which I was sitting in for the past hour and a half. I sat in the airport, stuck between two sumo-wrestler sized guys, who were passing a near empty KFC bucket of chicken. And, on top of that, I could barely even breathe, being packed in here like a can of sardines. Plus, they smelled really, horribly bad as well.
I couldn't even leave and change my seat, though I desperately wanted to; we were about to board the plane in a few minutes, and all the seats waiting for the plane to England were taken. Lucky me, right? 'Damn, all these people on one plane?' I found myself thinking as I attempted to look past one of these super-sized marshmellows out the window.
Just then, I heard the lady on the P.A system announce, "All boarding the 11:30 plane to England." I squeezed my way out the seat quickly and happily and headed toward the entrance to the plane. This was going to be an extremely long plane ride.
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'Thank, God.' I thought again as I finally got seated in First Class. I grabbed my white iPhone and plugged in my ear-buds, closing my eyes, yet awaiting for my airplane buddy to come sit next to me. I turned on the iPod on the phone and began listening to a random Reggaeton song, "Burn It Up" by R-Kelly. Although it was a dirty song, I sang along anyway to myself. What do I care if a few older people hear whatnI'm singing? Please.
I sang along pretty well, I usually do. I felt someone flop down beside me and I slowly opened my eyes to find a very attractive guy sitting with me. He had lightly tanned, smooth skin, brown, curly hair, and bright green eyes. He also had magnificent eyes, a bright, vibrant green, and a sweet smile with deep dimples.
I pulled out an ear bud and smiled, "Hi," I said, "Sorry, I might begin to really get into my music and sing, so I warned you." I smirked, mynown dimples showed. "Well, hello," He said, a grin forming on his sweet, kissable lips. "Don't worry about it, you're not bad." He shrugged, "I might do the same as well, so no problem there."
Is that a British accent I detect? A plus! This plane ride won't be that bad after all...