Why don't we go there? - Harry Styles fanfic

Chapter 1.

“I can’t belive I get to see you in two days, like for real this time. It's been so long,” I said through the phone. The plane to England was leaving in less than fifteen minutes and I was currently on the phone with my best friend, Zayn. He moved to London when we were 13 and we’ve barely met since, although I feel like we talk all the time. The reason why my mother and I are moving to London is to get a fresh start. Just the thought of being able to start all over excites me and makes me sad at the same time.

“I know! I’m so excited! I’ve missed my Lilypad so much!” Zayn said excitedly from the other side.

“And I get to meet Perrie! I’ve wanted to meet her for so long now,” I said letting a small laugh escape my lips.

“When will you be here?” I look over at my mom, Anna, who wrote something fast on her cellphone. She looked up at me and smiled big before she picked up her coffee and started to write again.

“I don’t know, around noon maybe?” I said hesitantly. “We would like to get everything up before I start doing something else, because we both know that if that happens, I will never finish my room.”

“Well, you can always call if you need help! But text me when you know, both me and Perrie are so excited to see you!” Zayn said laughing.

“Of course! But I’ve gotta go now, we are boarding any second,” I said while gathering my stuff. “I’ll text you in the morning okay?”

“Okay, have fun on the plane! I love you, bye!” Zayn said happily.

“I love you too, bye!”

Zayn was the best friend I could ever ask for. I’ve known him for about all my life and he knows everything about me. Every little up and down in my life I’ve shared with him, and of course the other way around. Zayn was almost two years older than me. He is born in January the year before me and my birthday is the middle of November, 16th of November to be correct. I’m turning 18 and I’m starting my first year at uni in the UK. In the middle of the semester. Not something I look forward to, though. Zayn is 19 and is in the year above me, he studies a lot of art while I’m going to take potography and music. But apparently Perrie is in my year, and she’s taking music too so hopefully I’ll have that with her. It would be nice to know atleast one person.

A voice from the speakers interrupted my thoughts by sayng it was time for us to board.

“You ready honey?” my mom asked me. I nodded and smiled brightly at her. She wrapped her arm around my shoulders and gave me a quick side hug. “Here we go.” I heard her say under her breath.

“It’s okay mama, I’m right here. You don’t have to be afraid. Not anymore,” I said smiling. Her eyes softened and smiled at me.

“I love you honey,” she said with a smile.

“I love you too mama.”