Deniesse's POV
Here I am again!

I look at my mom which is 3 seats away from me. She gave me a mad look. I turned to Zayn.
Zayn: Do toi mind if I'm going to ask toi aléatoire questions?
Deniesse: No. why?
Zayn: I want to know toi more.

He cracks a smile that only heaven can make.
Deniesse: Okay. I will ask aléatoire questions to you, too.
Zayn: Sure thing. Uhmmm your full name..
Deniesse: Deniesse Marielle Alexander. Yours?
Zayn: Zayn Javaad Malik. errmm your nationality- I mean something like and american- italian.
Deniesse: I'm of Italian descent, half Sicilian, half Abruzzese.
Zayn Oh. I want to ask toi this but.. nevermind.
Deniesse: (smile) Come on ask me.
Zayn: I'm a bit shy about it.
Deniesse: Don't be shy. We're already friends, right?
Zayn: .Yeah, right. Errmmm Do toi have a boyfriend?

He a dit with a shaky voice. He's shy for asking me that question?
Deniesse: uhmm N.B.S.B.
Zayn: N.B.S.B.?
Deniesse: No Boyfriend Since Birth. Haha.
Zayn: Really? A lovely girl like you? No boyfriend ever?

I swear I can feel my cheeks turn red when he a dit the words"lovely girl like you". Gosh.
Deniesse: My mom never allow me to talk to boys unless they're not a total jerk.
Zayn: (chuckles)
Deniesse: You? Any girlfriend?
Zayn: I have a girlfriend.

Oh. I don't know why but when I heard those words, I feel lonely but I didn't montrer it to him.
Deniesse: Oh.
Zayn: Haha. Just kidding.

Phew. Haha. I think I'm having a little bit crush with this nice guy. I chuckled.
Deniesse: Really?
Zayn: We broke up six months ago.
Deniesse: Sorry.
Zayn: Tell me about your family.
Deniesse: My mom is Alvira Alexander. My dad died when I was six. The jour of my birthday.

I looked down. I don't want to cry right now. I don't want to look like a weakling in front of Zayn.
Zayn: I'm sorry about your dad, Nessie.
Deniesse: It's okay.

I faced him and then i realized he just called me Nessie. I hate it when someone calls me Nessie.
Deniesse: Did toi just called me Nessie?
Zayn: Yeah. Why?
Deniesse: toi just named me after a "Loch Ness Monster'!

I made my voice loud. He chuckled for seconds.
Zayn: Look, I didn't know there's an existing creature like that.
Deniesse: Fine.

My mad face faded and I cracked a smile at him.
Zayn: When is your birthday, par the way?
Deniesse: January 12.

He suddenly became happy.
Zayn: Really? I was born on January 12, too.
Deniesse: Wow.

Just then, a flight steward approached us. I think she's going to talk to me and not to Zayn.
Flight Steward (FS): Good afternoon, ma'am. Are toi Deniesse Alexander?
Deniesse: Yes. I am.
FS: This one's for you, ma'am.

She handed me a crumpled paper.
FS: Enjoy your ride, ma'am.

The she leaves.
Zayn: What's that?
Deniesse: I don't know. It's a crumpled paper.
Zayn: Okay.

He grabbed a pack of chips inside his bag and began eating. He asked me if I want to eat chips.
Zayn: toi want?
Deniesse: No thanks.
Zayn: Okay.

I slowly opened the paper and there's a message. Wait, it's my mom's hand writing.
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Deniesse, go near the plane's restroom now. We have to talk.
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When I glanced at my mom's direction, she stood up on her siège and headed towards the restroom.

Deniesse: I'll just go to the restroom.
Zayn: Okay. Just be back.

I nodded and smiled. I quickly head near the restroom where my mom is already waiting.
Deniesse: Hey, mom.

My mom speaks in an intense but mad voice.
Alvira: What do toi think you're doing, Deniesse!
Deniesse: Huh? Mom, I didn't do anything wrong.
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