Open Field(Hary Styles fan fiction)

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I could smell the taste of pancakes, eggs, and bacon lingering around my mouth. I quickly realized my mom had made breakfast. I sat up from my restless sleep. This was going to be the last day living in my lovely home in Rhode Island.

I spent all night packing. I was going to be moving to Holmes Chapel in the U.K. I know right exciting, if I was little. I'm 17 meaning I have to start all over. High school, new job , new friends not that I have a lot now. I only have 2 best friends I'll miss them dearly.

"Avery, come down stairs I made you your favorite breakfast!" I heard my mom shout from the kitchen. I lazily roll of the bed but the smell motivating me to come down.

I put my long light brown wavy hair in to a messy bun and but on my Winnie the Pooh slippers on and made my way down.

"Good morning sweetie." She says. "Not really, why do we have to move?"

" I told you after the divorce with your father my job just isn't paying the bills and I got offered a job in England."

I really hate my father for what he did. I thought of him as someone I could trust and tell everything up until my mom caught him screwing a ugly ass whore in our living room. I could never forgive him for putting my mom and I through pain.

"Right" I tell my mom.

"Anyways until we find a place of our own we are going to be staying in my friends guest house" my mom said. "She has a daughter around your age, I'm sure you'll be good friends in no time." " I highly doubt it " I whispered.

I put on a fake smile reassuring my mom not to worry about me and how I feel about the move.

It was 7:45 and our plane leaves in about in hour, so after a delicious breakfast I head upstairs and throw on some light wash skinny jeans, a burgundy knit sweater with matching TOMS to go with it. I put on foundation,mascara, and eyeliner. I left my hair in the messy bun not caring how I looked like at 8:15 in the morning. I was putting my bags away in the car and I knew I was missing something. I heard the roar of the car and quickly came to my senses, "My glasses!"

Sadly yes, I wear glasses but not any glasses but nerd glasses. They were the only ones in my prescription and in my moms budget.

We finally drive up to the airport and head on board of the plane. I don't remember much of it I dozed off throughout almost the whole way. My mom gently shakes me " We're here" I look out the little window and see land below us. It looked really cool that's all I remember from the plane. My first time being in England.

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Hey guys, this is my first fan fiction story. I tried making this first chapter kind of long. Idk but I hope I will be able to update it pretty soon I have semester exams next week so I am really busy. Please comment and see how it's coming along. I promise harry will be coming in the next chapter or two ;) love y'all <3

My mom and I get a cab but it was weird because the driver's seat was on the right instead of the left. As we were driving I looked outside the car window, it was so pretty. It was very different from Rhode Island, the houses were different the streets, and other little things. I really hope I can think of this move as a fresh start. Try and be positive.

We finally arrive to our destination and the driver pulled up to this fairly large house.

It almost looked like a small castle. There is a long path that leads up to the door but it splits in the middle due to the fountain. I stepped out of the cab and got my bags and suit cases and as I was walking towards the house, I felt tiny.

" Boy, don't these people get paid well." I said. " Yup one of the reasons why she offered us to stay with her." My mom said.

My mom rings the doorbell and you can hear it from the inside. It wasn't just like a ding-dong it was more like a DING-DONG repeating itself over and over again.

I guess it was so loud so it can be heard inside this huge house.

Suddenly, the door open uncovering a women about late 30's. She was very petite. She has sandy brown hair and brown eyes. From the looks of her house I thought she would have better close on.

" Hello, welcome, welcome, please come in it's a little chilly outside. Don't want you guys to catch a cold." The lady politely greeted us.

"Sarah, it's been such a long time since the last time we saw each other. How are you?" My mother asked. " Oh, I'm great thanks for asking"

"How rude of me I didn't introduce you to my daughter Avery." My mother said with embarrassment in her voice. " Don't stress yourself" the lady said with a bit of laughter.

"Hi Avery I'm Sarah , it's finally nice to meet you, I've heard many things about you"

" It's nice to meet you too. " I said as she shook my hand. I didn't know what to say , I mean it's the first time I meet this woman. While her and my mom chat I look around and her house was beautiful. There was a huge crystal chandelier over our heads and in front of us was a little sitting area. To my left are a long tall stair case. I would hate going up and down those things. On the walls were family photos of them. There was a man, Sarah,and only one girl. The man looked to be 55. He was chubby and had a very stern face. On every picture actually.

I heard someone come from another room. It was a girl she was a bit taller than me but everybody is I'm 5'2. She had curly sandy brown hair like her mother but I could easily tell the curls weren't natural. She had green contacts and a shit load of make-up. Everything about her as fake even her lashes were fake.

"Oh, Julia, Avery, this is my daughter Alex."

"Hello." She said in a very bored forced voice. He English accent as very strong compared to her mothers.

"Alex, why don't you show Avery the guest house so she can put her stuff down"

She looked a me from head to toe then made a little crinkle face.

"Fine. Come with me Aubrey." She told me." Ummm...it's Avery." I corrected her

" I don't care." Oh no she didn't if I wasn't around our moms I would have bitch slapped her so hard.

She led me to the guest house which was almost bigger than my house back in Rhode Island. That's kind of sad. It had a little path way with plants around it. It was cute. We entered and right away there was a living room and to the left was a door leading to the kitchen. To my right there was a small stair case.she went up stairs and I followed.

" To your right is the entrance to your bathroom. Right next to it is your room. Up ahead is you mums" she said. " make yourself useful...I mean comfortable" she said with a lot of attitude. If she continues she won't know what's coming her way.

"Thanks." I say with a forced smile.

" Oh, I almost forgot be ready at 6:30am we have school tomorrow, unfortunately."

"Okay" I say

I enter my room and put all my things down. I notice I have a balcony. "Sweet" I've always wanted one. I unpack and flop on the bed. I decide to take a quick shower. When I got out I noticed my mom was already in bed snoring. I was so tired I only but on my panties and a Rolling Stones t-shirt and quickly fall asleep.

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How is it so far leave comments please I would really like if you did. Hazza coming in the next chapter ;) xxx

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