Wishing Star [Harry Styles]

01 || Leaving London

Jesse

Hi, my name is Jesse Tomlinson. A seventeen year old teenager who is still waiting for her true love. Well, that doesn't mean I'm a geek or a nerd. Yes, there are many boys out there who likes me but its seems like- there still missing. I just really need a perfect guy.

Right now, I'm sitting here at a cafe while looking out at the beautiful surrounding of London. It's very peaceful out there to see people happily greeting each other, children's dancing, and young and old couples who really looks sweet while walking at the sidewalks.

"Jesse!" I heard Louis shouted. I turned around from my seat to see my brother running towards me. His breathing is heavy and he keeps on panting.

"You look like a panting dog." I stated while raising an eyebrow at him. He just rolled his eyes as he makes his way to seat opposite to mine.

Louis is my older brother. He is very protective and he always cared about me. He's working at a studio as a photographer in Doncaster to help me up for my studies. Not to brag or anything. My family is very wealthy. We have enough money for ourselves and for all of our needs, but Louis still insisted that earning your own money is much more better than spending the money that your parents have. Louis has always been the independent older brother and I still remember - when he was 19 years old, he left our house for him to live on his own. He doesn't hate my mom or me in any circumstances. He just wanted a time on his own.

We don't live in a same house since our parents both died. My mom from cancer and my dad from- well I really don't have an idea on my dad's death. My mom always told me that it's because of an accident. I didn't even got the chance to meet him but I hope him and my mom are happy now and resting. I had to admit that I still can't move on from my mother's death. Who am I kidding? She was the only one that I have all my life. I'd never thought that she was going to leave me. It just ends.

"So," He started while clearing his throat. I look at him blankly while I sip at my cup of delicious hot chocolate. "Someone just asked me if I wanted to play at their football team-"

"And?" I ask eagerly. I can see the look of excitement in his blue eyes and seeing him smiling makes me happy too. Our lives has been so sad after our mom died two years ago and it's really really hard for us both to move on that quickly.

"I said yes! It's for charity so we don't get any money in exchange but playing at those are not that bad, right?"

"Yeah, Ofcourse Lou! I know you loved playing football and it's your life. You can't leave without them. It's fine with me." I smiled while nodding.

"Well, uh. There's one more thing Jess." He frowned while nervously scratching the back of his neck.

"Yeah?" I furrowed my eyebrows as I looked at him, anxious already getting in me.

"I'm going to leave London."

"What?!" I almost choked out of my drink. Louis let out a slow chuckle as I looked at him with wide eyes.

"Yup!" He said popping the 'p' at the end. "It's all free, Jesse! The plane tickets, hotel rooms, food- everything!"

"Your going to leave me? B-but how long?" I frowned as I looked down at the table staring at my hot chocolate.

"Probably two months." He said shrugging. I slowly nod as I immediately felt his warm hand rubbing the back of my hand. "It's okay little sister, I'll come back. I'd still call or maybe Skype you every night."

"Yeah, well uh. Yep, you may go. It's your choice anyway." I said while giving him a fake smile.

Of course I wanted him to go but I'm scared to be alone here in London. My brother always drive to my house every lunch all the way up from Doncaster- he always helped me in cooking and always help me in everything. It's summer and I don't have school at this moment. The only person I can hangout with is my bestfriend, Tyler. Me and Louis have no family in here and we only have ourselves. It's really hard for us because we didn't get the chance to meet my dad's family.

"Okay baby sister," He chuckled. "You sure?"

"Yeah! Im going to miss you, swag masta!" I giggled while looking at him. He rest his elbow into the table while grinning at me stupidly.

Dork.

"I'm going to miss you too!" He cooed. He stood up from his seat before he walks towards me, giving me a short peck in my forehead. "I need to go, Jesse. Just call Tyler if you need some company, okay?"

I just nodded and he smiled patting at my head like I'm a seven years old kid who had done something nice. I watched him as he walks out of the cafe.

I took my phone out from my jeans to see eight messages from Tyler.

Tyler 

Hey Babe. What are you doing? Can I come over? x

Tyler

I guess your still sleeping. Oh well. :( I'll text you later, okay? :) x

Tyler

Oh my gosh. I just saw Jake Richards earlier and he looks so fucking hot. I mean really really hot. Can I date him?

Tyler 

JESSE, ARE YOU FUCKING OKAY?!

Tyler

HELL JESSE!!! ITS ALREADY 3PM IN THE AFTERNOON! WAKE UP BITCH?!

Tyler

WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?!

Tyler

I WILL FUCKING KISS YOU IF YOU DONT REPLY AT MY FUCKING MESSAGES!!!

Tyler

OR MAYBE NOT BECAUSE THAT IS SO GROSS BUT I'M STILL PRETTIER THAN YOU!!! x

I laughed while shaking my head as I read all of his messages. His my best friend for about four years already. Yes, he's gay but he's really cool and funny.

I remembered when I was thirteen and I have a big crush on him and later on I find out that he's not straight. It's really funny how he confess at me and then he became my bestfriend immediately. Our friendship is really treasurable. I dialled his number and I'm not surprised that he answered immediately.

"Hello?"

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