Chapter 01. (London i am a stranger)

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“ahh” I breathed in the cold air that surrounded me as I got out of the car. Here I was.

London. I was going to be living her for some time as my parents were travelling around the

world for I don’t know how long. “Hellow” I heard a familiar voice call. “Ey Zayn. Ma

homeboy!” I yelled at him with a huge smile on my face. He was my cousin or only half

cousin since I was adopted from somewhere in Scandinavia. “How is my little Viking?” he

said while pulling me closer into a tight hug, “ hahaha I’m fine” I laughed. He let go and

helped me inside with my ton of luggage, well I needed all of it to survive here.  This house

was huge I thought to myself, like REALLY huge. I walked around the house with an “o”

formed mouth while finding my way to my new bedroom with the cutest little bathroom

attached to it. “Thank you, thank you, thank you” I jumped up and spinning around on the

floor while Zayn smiled at me. “You’re welcome” he said while closing the door. I started

unpacking all my stuff, and when I was done I decided to take my shower for a little test

drive. It was amazing, I could feel the hot water relaxing my muscles, it was just perfect and

just what I needed after that long drive from home to Zayn’s house. I wrapped a towel

around my body and walked to the mirror to study my face for old makeup. I looked at my

big sea blue eyes with long lashes covering them when they closed I ran my hand through

my long blonde hair which went to the middle of my back. And with three of my fingers I felt

my jawbone all the way around. I think I’ve lost some weight. Oh well I didn’t matter. I went

to my bedroom to put on some underwear and my favourite onesie. It was orange, which

was my ultimate favourite colour. I put my hair in a messy wet bun and walked in to the

living room to Zayn. “You hungry?” he asked from the kitchen. “Only a lot!” I yelled back

with a huge smile on my face, I found my way to the kitchen were master chef Zayn was

cooking spaghetti and meatballs. “Oh Zayn, you didn’t have to make me such a gorgeous

dinner” I laughed. He smiled and threw a tomato after me. “What can I offer you to drink” he

said just like a waiter. “A glass of wine would be a great thing” I replied and opened the

bottle in front of me. At the dinner we told each other about everything that has been going

on since we saw each other last. “ Ya know my friends, or band if you will. They are coming

over later this week, do you want to say hello to them?” I nodded; I couldn’t say anything

because my mouth was full of food. I tried but I only dropped everything out on the plate.

"I like the idea of you staying here with me" he smiled at me while sipping on his wine.

"yeah me too" i tried to smile while cleaning my face after my food vulcano. we didn't do

much together the first day i was livinf with Zayn but it was okay, all i wanted right now was to go to sleep.

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Sorry for a short first chapter the next one will be longer i promise!

hope you liked it. please comment if you have anything to say :-)

i'll opload chapter 02 very very soon. bye !

~Dreaming art~

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