Chloe's POV
I am actually really excited to go to London.
I don't remember it because we moved when I was so young but I am sooo looking forward to going back.
I think Louis if a little nervous about the flight because we haven't
exactly been on many but I will help him. I love flighting. But most of
all I love plane food. Is that weird? Well I'm weird so oh well.
We arrived in London Heathrow at about 6:15 am UK time.
Both me and Louis were exhausted because we couldn't sleep.
I can tell the jet lag is going to be terrible.
We had rented a little apartment together in the centre of London which is pretty expensive.
To be honest everywhere in London is expensive and this apartment is the closest to Harry's old friends we could get.
Literally. Next door.
We hailed a taxi and I jumped in while Harry put all our luggage in the boot.
Luckily our apartment was already furnished so we didn't have to bring anything apart from clothes and we will have to go to the supermarket and stock up on food.
Finally we arrived at the apartment.
London is surprisingly busy at this time in the morning. As we entered the complex of apartments 4 boys were just walking down the stairs.
My eyes immediately latched onto one of them. He had his shirt off and what looked like swimming trunks on.
WOW!!!
His facial features all fit together like a puzzle gleaming in the ray of sunshine beaming through the curtain.
( I know it doesn't normally be sunny in the UK but just go with it).
His eyes were a piecing deep green and his lips were plump and bright.
His curly brown locks hung freely in front of his face and were placed perfectly on his head.
Then I noticed I was staring and I think he did too.
The 4 boys were approaching us as he gave me a cheeky wink.
Louis turned to a tap on the shoulder by the blond haired boy.
'LOUISSSSSS' spoke the boy in a strong Irish accent. So I guess this is Niall. Louis had told me soo much about each of his friends.
Then I noticed the curly haired boy staring at me so I shot him a quick smile.
Louis embraced every single one of them.
Then it clicked. The curly haired boy was one of Louis' friends from school.
I didn't I guess. From Louis' description of each of them this was clearly Harry.
We all decided to go get a drink so the boys could catch up.
Hopefully I can talk to Harry. Who knows.
A/N hope you like it.
