I'm Looking For You(One Direction)

Ch. 8 Why Are You Here

¤Laura P.O.V.¤

I wake up to hear a knock at my door. I get up and walk around the flat to the door. I open it expecting to see Marcus, but when I go I'm greeted by 5 eager looking faces. I look at the boys in shock and close the door right in their face.

"One Minute" I yell as I ran to my room to change. I pulled on a black shirt that said 'See Me Walk Away' and grey skinny Jeans with my blue to black converse high tops. I walk back and open the door. "Hey guys" I greet them

"Hi Laura" they ask say in unison.

"I have something to show you" Zayn said excitedly.

"Okay?" I questioned while walking out of my flat and locking the door.

Louis comes behind me and covers my eyes. I don't think much of it and let the boys pull me to the lift. I hear one of then push the Button and the lift moves. I heart the doors ding open and the boys pull me out. I hear someone jingling with keys before a door opens. I'm rushed inside, with Louis' hands still clasped over my eyes.

"Keep your eyes closed" Niall commands in his Irish accent. I nod, keeping my eyes closed as Louis removes his hands and I hear shuffling.

"Now open your eyes" they all yell.

I open my eyes and see to feminine figures standing in front of the boys. One face I haven't seen in years and my eyes start to water. I run towards her and we wrap eachother in a bear hug.

"I missed you Isadora" She cries into my shoulder. I'm so much taller than her now.

"I missed you to Tia Patty" I tell her muffled by her hair.

We pull back and I look at the other woman. I can already tell who this is just by looking at the way she looks.

"You must be Anne" I tell her. She's surprised that I know who she is.

"Oh my gosh, you know who I am. Its finally nice to meet you in person Laura." She tells me with tears of joy in her eyes. She walks up to me and hugs me tight and I hug hear back.

We pull back and I fiddle through my pockets. I finally find what I'm looking for and take out out quickly. I hand it to Anne and she looks at me shocked. She grabs the letter and reads it over.

"You actually got it? I thought you never got the letters. Or that your mum hid them from you. Our that you just didn't want to write bac-" I cut her off.

"My mum did hide them from me. She doesn't even know I have them. My dad gave them to me the 4 months after my 17th birthday. The day she took the picture of me in my quince dress. That she sent to you" I explain to her.

"Ooh. That does sound like your mother and father."

"Yeah, all the letter you sent after that day my dad got and gave them to me. I read every single one of the letters you both sent me." I pull out another letter and hand it to my aunt.

"Tia, this is one of my favorite letters you sent me." She reads the letter and her eyes water. Harry and Zayn both walk up to their mothers and hug them dearly.

"Yo-yo-you actually got them. I don't remember you. The last time I saw you. You were 3 and Zayn was 2. I left them with Yaser and I came to visit. It was your birthday. That's when you got your first instrument." She took a deep breath and continued. "I had bought you a guitar. When you opened the case your eyes were so wide. You discarded the other gifts and started strumming. You learned most of it by yourself, but you went to a teacher to learn to read the music." A tear slipped from her eye and she let go of Zayn, walking towards me. "I had never seen a child so happy before. That's why every year after that I created the Musical Genius bank account. I wired money to it and made it so that you could buy thing that were related to music only."

"You paid for all my instrument, lessons, and my room" I say.

"Do you remember what you named your guitar?" She asked.

"Yeah I do" I said teary-eyed

"What did you name it?" Liam asked

I looked at Liam, Niall, Louis, Harry, Anne, Zayn, then my aunt. "I named my first guitar after your son" I said looking at my aunt.

"What?! You named a guitar after me?" Zayn said display disbelievingly.

"Yeah she told me about how I had a cousin around my age, only 10 months younger. I didn't know how you looked at all, I just knew your name. I love your name as much as I love my guitar" I told him.

"I can't believe you still remember that day" my aunt says

"How could I forget that day started off my entire love for music" I stare at my aunt as I say this. "So anyway not to be rude why are you here?" I question the two females.

"The boys called us and we had to come. I needed to see my niece and Anne needed to see her best friend's daughter in real life" Patty says. "Show me your new music room" my aunt demanded.

I look at all of them and walk out the door and to the lift with them following behind me.