Heather is the name. Born and raised in Sydney, Australia. I'm not Australian though, I'm british. London is where I'm origanlly from, but my parents wanted to move here for no reason I guess. But, I'm glad. Because this is where I met my bestfriend, Michael.
*flashback*
I sat at the lunch table by myself, looking around. I sighed. First day of highschool and no friends. Wonderful. I tapped my hands on the table. Just 2 more hours of this hell then I'm done for the day. I put my head down and closed my eyes. I heard somebody sit down at my table. Great. Here comes the "gimme your lunch money" bid. I looked up and saw a boy with purpleish black hair. Not that bad looking actually.
"Hi, I'm Michael!" He said happily.
I nodded. "Hi." I mumbled.
"First day and no friends eh? Well unless you're waiting for friends I mean.." I cut him off. "No you're right. I dont have any."
He nodded, then smiled wide. "WANNA BE BEST FRIENDS?" He yelled so practically the whole lunchroom could hear.
I couldnt help but smile. "Okay."
*flashback over*
And that right there, is how I met my bestfriend. We rarely ever see eachother in person now, because my parents forced me to move to Florida with them. I'm 17 now, and Michaels in a band. Soon to be touring with the boyband One Direction. He moved when I was just about to turn 17, so not that long ago. We skype almost every night, maybe week. I miss him a lot, buuuut, I get to see him tomorrow. We havent seen eachother in like 5 months. Long time there. I've never met his band members, and I'm kinda scared.. I dont know why. But I guess I'll find out
