Not Your Typical Love Story (One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter 3

Moira's POV

(Saturday)

Days had passed and well, i'm quite familiar now with the places here in London and it's a good thing cuz I will be able to help Jasmin visit tourist spots and... Today's the day!!!! Jasmin will be here any minute now! i'm so excited to see her!!!! though I know she'll be asking a lot of questions about Harry. yes. Harry Styles. he continued sending messages and calling me almost everyday and I feel guilty not answering his calls, voice messages and texts so yeah, two days ago I answered his call and we got to know each other better, we're kind of acquaintances? friends? whatever you call it. so there. i'm friends with Harry Edward Styles of One Direction. it's not really a big deal, you know. I think?

'Harry Styles calling.....'

"hello?"

"hey, good morning! so I was wondering.. can we meet today?" Harry said. what?!

"we? us? meet? wait.. uhmmm.. my bestfriend's arriving here at Heathrow today and I promised her that I would help her tour all around London plus we have to move in to her flat so today and the following days would be quite busy for me" I said "sorry"

"it's okay, no worries. I was just trying my luck. plus the only vacant time I have today is 11am to 1pm. you know, just a short break then me and the boys will continue with the interviews and stuffs." Harry said "so i'm guessing you're at the Heathrow right now?"

"yeah.. my friend will arrive any minute now. i'm getting so excited every second!" I said then Harry laughed

"well, I better hang up now. the radio interview will start in a few seconds. goodluck with the touring and take care!" Harry said

"alright. goodluck with the interview Styles. byeee!" I said then I heard someone shouting from the other end of the line saying 'Hazza get off the phone before I start kicking your lazy butt to the stage!' and the call ended. weird. who could that be?

"Moira!!!!!!!!!!" ohmygod.

"Jasmin!!!!!!" I shouted and ran towards my bestfriend and hugged her tight

"how are you? how was your flight?" I asked

"good. good. how long have you been waiting?" she said

"just a couple of minutes. so, let's go?"

"yeah!" she said, linking her arm to mine and a guy, in his mid 20's approached us and he knew our names so i'm guessing he's the driver Jasmin's dad got for us.

"i'm Stephen and Mr. Angeles sent me to drive you to your flat and all around London" he said

"nice to meet you Stephen" Jasmin said and Stephen helped us with our luggages and put them in the back of the car and we stepped inside and Stephen started driving

"so how was your stay here in London?" Jasmin asked

"oh you know.. good" I said "i'm so happy you're here!"

"me either! god! this is a dream come true!" Jasmin said

"i know right?!" I said "remember when we were in high school? we promised we'd go to London together and yet here we are! in London! really a dream come true!"

"yeah! ohmygod it's so beautiful!" Jasmin said, as she looked outside

"i wonder what your flat looks like" I said

"yeah, me too. I hope it looks good" Jasmin said

"i bet you it looks good. do you think your dad will buy you a run down place to stay?" I said, raising an eyebrow at her