Land girl

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Hey you guys, this is not my first story but it's the first one that i feel like i can actually continue without being lazy! I really wish that you guys like it as much as i do when i'm writing it. Enjoy :) ♡ !! This is the first chapter there will plenty more.

Songs for this chapter:
1- ordinary girl by Miley Cyrus
2- Defying gravity by Glee (version of season 5)

Edited by: littleninjamari

Xoxox mirandina_S

Nayara's P.O.V

I remember when I could go for a swim without the risk of getting caught by people. I remember when I didn't feel odd all the time. When I could be around water without any worries. When I wasn't aware of my ability to freeze, boil, and transform water into whatever I wanted. I remember when I had the type of best friend you could only find in movies, and when I used to call myself land girl. Maybe it was my sub-conscious fore-boding the future. I used the phrase all the time; my email address was landgirl_forever@hotmail.com , my username for Instagram, twitter, ask and Tumblr was landgirl_forever etc. Ironically now, instead of being a land girl, I'm the total opposite. I wouldn't go as far as calling myself a freak; I'm just different from most people now. I'm not alone in a physical sense, but I feel lonely; mostly for my best friend, who couldn't be here for me since he's touring the world. I miss Zayn so much—so much it's hard to stop calling him my best friend, because technically we haven't talked since we were fifteen years old. I may be long forgotten, buried in his subconscious with my where abouts unknown, but I know where he is. The ocean has a lot of advantages. As I was saying I have friends, but they're not what you call "land people" they don't leave on land, which makes you wonder why I'm talking like this. It's simple I'm mermaid! My mom told me on my fifteenth birthday that's why we had to move and that's how I lost contact with Zayn. I don't think he'll remember my face though. I've changed so much, puberty hits me like wall of bricks. My mom wanted us to move somewhere closer to the ocean, so we moved here in Santiago to live with my Abuela. It's not too much trouble my mom's Latina anyways , for me it wasn't easy at first but I got used to it since it's been three years since we moved from England to Dominican Republic in the city of Santiago. I'm half British half Latina, obviously my dad's British and my mom's Dominican. I am 18 years old teenager with a tail and powers. My dad did know about my mom apparently that's why moving wasn't a big deal. We've all been "land people" and when you're fifteen everything changes, like my Abuela said it's not a curse but an amazing gift which make all us women in my family special. But sometimes it sure feels like a curse, I mean I can't go out when it's raining , I can't go swim with "land people" otherwise my golden tail will scare them away, I can't go to pool parties... there are a lot of stuff that I can't do.

Zayn's P.O.V

"God damn it! Harry please put some clothes on. You can't just go around walking naked in the house!" I yelled at him while eating my cereal.

"You're a real pain in the ass Mr. Malik." I just roll my eyes and continue eating my cereal. At this moment Niall enters the kitchen yawning which doesn't surprise us at all this dude's always hungry.

"I'm starving!" Niall said, I just laugh because I knew it already, he's always hungry that guy.

"Want to eat cereal?" I asked him.

"Yes I do!" He screamed and Harry and I burst into laughs.

" Ew dude go get dress what the hell?" Niall said glaring at Harry.

"You almost made me not want to eat my cereal and that has never happened before, it's a way of saying how gross you are!" Oh yeah! God one Nialler, Harry seriously needs to understand that he's not only one living in here.

"Whatever," He said before walking away I'm guessing to his room.

"So what's the schedule for today?" Niall asked.

"Last concert of the tour! I'm so happy and sad at the same time gosh..." Niall just shrugged.

"Canada, Montréal we're coming for you!" Louis yelled from his room and at that moment Niall started dancing around.

"What the hell are you doing weirdo?" I swear that guy is so weird.

"Didn't you just hear what he said?" Huh?

"Who Lou?" I asked.

"Yes!" He answered as exciting as a Barbie doll singing I'm a Barbie girl.

"Yes I heard him but what's with the weird dance though?" I asked still confused.

"Zayn my friend you're weird" and I just frown now I'm lost for real!

"Damn it Zayn, Niall's doing the poutine's dance. Get it? Since we're going to Montréal where they're known for their famous poutine, Niall here is excited because he'll get to eat some poutine." Liam said coming out of his room. I swear this boy and his food it's not understandable whatsoever, but what the heck we love him for that.

"And don't forget after the last concert its vacation! We're leaving from Canada to Republic Dominican, Santiago." Daddy direction said and we all started dancing like fools around the room even Harry and Louis I didn't even see when they entered the kitchen and of course Harry as usual was naked.

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