Layla's pov
*skip boring lazy long plane ride*
when we touched down I went to get my luggage and meet jenny. I waited and watched the luggage go around. When I seen a bag that looked like mine I grabbed it. When I pulled it I saw there was a tag on it and it wasn't mine. I then saw somone come up to me.
"Hey I think that's my bag" he said. "Oh sorry it looked like mine I didn't realize" I told him. "Its alright......." "layla" I said putting my hand out. He gladly accepted it. "Jayson" while we were waiting we were chatting. "So jayson what brings you to toronto?" I asked him. "Shooting a movie. You?" He asked. "Same" I replied. "Who knows we might be in the same movie" he said. "Maybe" I replied.










harry's pov
louis and me drove everyone to our flat to hang out. "Shit" louis cursed.
"What babe" el asked him. " I left my phone at the airport" he said. "Where in the airport? " liam asked. Louis face turned flush red. "On the toilet paper dispenser" he replied. He broke into laughter we all got bored eventually and went to play football outside
. We then came in for food and watched a movie. I looked at the clock it was 6pm. Layla should have gone to the house already. I pulled open my computer and logged onto skype. Surely enough layla was on
. I started the chat and her face popped up. Dang I miss her already