Meeting You

Chapter 1

Narzae POV

"I love you guys so much!" I told my family as my eyes were watering. I heard over the intercom that my flight is boarding. I looked at my parents and siblings once again before finally turning and walking away. Scared but excited for a new beginning. I'm terrified of flying and the ocean, which is the exact combo of my flight. It takes 13 hours to fly from Denver, Colorado, to London, England. Taking a deep breathe and touching the side of the plane as I stepped on. Here's to my next chapter.

So what's my plan you may ask? Fly to London and then just go from there is as far as I've gotten. I have some yours lined up to see apartments but for now I'm staying in a hotel. I've always wanted to move to London. I finally had the guts to do it since five months ago me and my ex broke up. We were together for five years; five years. We met at 15 and broke up right before I turned 21. Being so young I never had a heartbreak like this. My heart shattered. It was the best thing for both of us and I don't regret anything. The universe has everything planned, and for us, we just weren't to meant to be forever. As much as it breaks my heart I know it's for the best.

After what felt like a whole day, the plane finally landed. I was very tired and ready to plop down on a comfy bed. It was 7:00am, 12am back home. After getting my luggage I called for a car and got taken to my hotel. The hotel was mainly white but spacious. There was a king size bed, beautiful bathroom, and a breathtaking view. Starting to get ready for bed, I took a soothing shower then threw on pajamas. Immediately heading to the bed I got under the perfectly placed white bedding and soon fell asleep.

My body was not used to the time change. I woke up at two in the afternoon. Rubbing my eyes trying to feel a little more awake, I started to get ready. Before heading out the door I checked my list of apartment tours I had scheduled for the day. Grabbing a coffee from the hotel breakfast bar then heading out to my Uber. The first apartment I toured was a little over my budget and lacked windows. I viewed a second apartment for the day and this one was beautiful. It had many windows letting in natural light, enough room for my one self, and a balcony with an amazing view. This one was above my price range a bit but not too much.

I had a good feeling about this one when looking at it online. Since I only had one more tour tomorrow and the pictures weren't promising, I signed a lease right away. I can move in, in 3 weeks exactly! I am more than excited, eerything was playing out. My stomach grumbling I decided to get something to eat. There's were multiple places to eat down the street from my hotel so I just started walking. There was a cute cafe that I passed by, I will definitely be going there tomorrow. I stoped at a little sandwich shop. Man was it good. The day went by so quick today. I was pretty productive besides waking up so late. That's definitely something I'm not used to. Back at my hotel I was again ready to lay down and sleep.

The morning rolls around and I set an alarm for 10am, trying to work myself into a routine. I put on a cute dress that showed my tattoos on my arms and legs. Straightening my long brown hair and putting on my makeup, I then headed out to the cute cafe I seen yesterday.

Willow's POV

It's bright and early as I head to my favorite coffee shop. It was a nice day today, the sun shining bright with a slight breeze. Ordering my usual plain iced latte, I go to sit down outside. I came her almost everyday and seen the same usual people, at least most of the time. On my phone I sat and observed the people going about their days. Suddenly an unfamiliar girl sat at the table in front of me. She had patched tattoos that were only black inc, some red. Her brown hair was long and her bodycon green dress showed off every inch of her body. She was beautiful. I can tell she's not from here. So where was she from and why is she so attractive?

I've always had luck with girls. They've always came up to me, I never had to chase anyone. But when I do go up to girls, they never deny me either. What can I say I'm lady's women. No one sat with the unfamiliar girl. Is she alone or single? I wondered. Being me I wanted her. Something about her made me wonder too much. So I got up and walked towards her table.
"I like your tattoos." I said smirking while leaning against the wall by the little white table she was at.
The girl looked up from her phone to me. She scanned my up and down. "Thank you." She smiled back. Her accent filled my head, American she is.
"Is this seat taken?" I looked at the seat.
"Um, no," she said and waved her hand in way saying I could join her. I wonder if she's into girls?
"I'm Willow, what's your name beautiful?"
"Narzae, but you can call me Narz," She said.
"Nice to meet you." I smirked. "You're not from here are you?" I asked scanning all her tattoos now that I was closer.
"Is it obvious?" She giggled and pushed her her behind her back. Near her ear, but on her neck, she has a girlxgirl symbol tattooed on her. So she does like girls.
"Your tattoos and style stand out." I looked her up and down.
"I'll take that as a compliment." She smiled.
"So, what are you doing in London?" I asked.
"Why all these questions?" She said her eyes squinting a bit. Her eyes were hazel and beautiful to look at.
"I'm not a killer I swear." I raised my hands in surrender. "I just seen you sitting here alone and you looked like you weren't from here."
"I'm from the Colorado, in the States."
"Well, what brought you to London?" I asked again, still curious.
She sighed, "Me and my ex of five years broke up months ago. I needed a change so I moved here. I have always loved the architecture." She took a drink of her coffee and looked around. She was single.
"I'm sorry to hear that," I said in a lower voice but truthfully I was glad she wasn't in a relationship. "If you want to get out, my friend is throwing a party. You can be my plus one." I smirked again. "I swear I'm not a threat." I laughed.
"Fine. When and where?" She said in a more stern voice.
Her stern voice made me want to be more dominant. "I'll pick you up at 9 wherever you're staying." I got up form the chair. "Give me your phone." She handed me her phone and I typed in my number.
"9 o'clock, don't be late, I don't like waiting." She said serious. She looked cute when she was serious.
"See you then love." I winked and left.