Chapter Seven: Hello London, Hello Horror

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The whole trip to London was kinda boring. All I did all day was to think about leaving Niall, and thinking if I do have feelings for him. Well do I really have a different feeling about him? Ugghh. I don't know.  While waiting for our plane to land. I decided to play "Distance" by Christina Perri on my nano. Niall once told me it was one of his favorite songs.

"So I'll make sure

To keep my distance

Say "I Love You"

When you're not listening

And how long

Can we keep this  up?"

The song kida gives me a hard feeling in my stomach. But, then I realized it's true. How long will I keep my distance? If only he doesnt like Maggie. But I'm to afraid to tell him that I feel different about the "us" thing.

"We are already here Chloe" Mom told me with a smile. Which made me stop from my day dreaming.

"Oh yes." Is all that I could reply..

Once we reached the airport. Mom keeps on looking left to right. I don't know why. I mean. there could possibly be no one waiting for us here to pick us up. Or is there a relative we have here thats why my mom wants to go here. I dont know. But my mother just stands here beside me, waiting for something.

"Mom, what are you doing?" I asked her, out of the blue

"Oh. Waiting for someone" she answered with a smile plastered on her face

"W-who?" Curiousness flood through my brain. Who could it be?

"My long time best friends. Don't you remember them?" She asked

"What? Mom, what the hell are you talking about?"

"Your only godmother and  godfather" She said, giving me a isn't-it-obvious look. 

"What?! I never knew I have one!" I answered in protest

"Well, yes yo-" Until my she was cut off by a shout "Helen! There you are!" And a couple reached over us. A beautiful woman about the age of my mother and a man I think I saw last time.

"Oh gosh it's been a really long time Helen!" the woman exclaimed with excitement and happiness in her voice

"Yes! I miss the two of you already!" my mom said in response

Until the woman faced me and said "Oh my gosh! Is this Chloe?!" and hugged me so tight I can't even breathe air.

Since I am too confused and don't know whats happening. I decided to raise my voice. "Excuse me, but what is happening guys!?" I asked in annoyance while the woman hugging me gasped.

"Oh, yes I remember. You cant remember us" the woman said. But still with a smile plastered on her face.

"Chloe, they are your godparents." Mother said while patting me in the back.

"My name is Anne, Anne Styles" the woman with the brown hair that hugged me so tight said.

Styles? Wait isnt it? No, No way. There are a lot of Styles in this world.

The man with the blue polo finally spoke and reached out his hands for me "You've grown so much Chloe! It's nice to see you again. I am your godfather. Philipp Styles"

Damn.

(Whohohohh.. So we are now in London! Haha! Vote and comment! Stay prettylicious! :* xx)

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