Harry
London will always be my home. But I needed space, something new, something better. So here I am on a plane to America. My best mate Louis moved over there last year so im staying with him until im on my feet.
*Ding* "Please fasten your seat belts we are landing in 5 minutes. I hope you enjoyed your flight. " said the captain.
Hearing that made my stomach drop. I will admit im really nervous.
Getting off the plane and heading to the baggage area, i texted Louis to ask where he was at. Airports made me angry. Im a patient person but all the kids crying and adults not knowing what to do gets me mad for some reason. Getting pulled out of my thoughts by a text stating Louis is waiting by the front entrace, I hurry and grab my bags and head out of the airport.
~20 minutes later~
"This is it. Kinda small, sorry about that." Louis stated after finishing showing me his apartment and rubbing his neck. "Dont worry about it mate. Where is my room?" "Down the hall second door on the left."
I walked down the hall shouting a thank you then entering my new room. Unpacking my 3 bags and plopping down on my new bed trying to feel a little more comfortable. I instantly feel bad with living off Louis. I need a job.
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Coffee Shop
Fanfiction18 year old Harry Styles moves to New York City. Trying to get away from the pain in the past. 22 year old Ella Kerr lives in New York City and works for Instyle magazine. Doesnt care for anyone but herself.
