Finding Our Way Back

Chapter 2

After a long worry-filled fly to London, the Hell ride was finally at it's end. The whole plane was filled with annoying children complaining about not being served ice cream before their dinner, a fun sized man with what might as well of had tuberculosis, and a way to cocky 21 year old man that kept skimming my body and smelled like Pot. As you could see I was not having the most pleasurable flight to my new home. After getting off of the plane I went and got my bags.

"What the hell did I put in here?!" I thought out loud. As I was attempting to get all my luggage, while failing miserably I felt a light tap on my shoulder. I turnd around and saw someone that looked quite familar. I felt as if I have seen him before but yet never met him.

"Would you like some help with that, Love?" His thick Irish accent asked me politely. Still sounded so familiar..... Nope still got nothing, its times like these when I wonder if I am mentally insane.

"Umm.. Yes please that might actually be quite helpful." I smiled shyly as the blonde haired and blue eyed boy chuckled at my response. After a couple of minutes he helped me find my other bags.

"Thanks for your help, I still never got your name?" I said after placing all my bags in a cart.

He looked over at me like I was some psycho lunatic. I gave him a questioning glance and he finally broke out of his state of shock. He started looking worried for some odd reason so I pulled out my hand for him.

"Tori, Tori Simpson." I said since he would'nt give me a reply before, and thought he needed a little shove. He finally grabbed my hand and replied while chuckling.

"Niall, Niall Horan."  He said with a cheeky smile. Still looked so familiar.. Nope still no clue.

"Well nice to meet you Niall. So what's an Irish lad like your-self doing here, in London, if you dont mind me asking." Hey don't judge, I'm curious. Plus he dosn't seem like creep type that will stalk you and find a way to kidnapp and rape you. He seemed like a genuinley, nice guy. So why not ask right?

Niall cleared his throat causing me to get back into reality. "I'm actually here cause me and my lads just finised our vacation time, from seeing all of our families, so this is where we are all gonna meet. To bad we all have to get back to the studio tomorrow." He said. His words got me all confused. Studio? What do they all do for living? Do they draw or paint and then sell them? He left me awfully confused.

"We're in a band." He stated as if he read my mind. A band.. of all guys.. Well their music cant be that good if I never seen him. Then it hit me like a brick. I made a face that resembled my discust.

"Oooh.. are you from that band.. Damn it what's it called.. OH Ya The Wanted! I goota tell you Niall, you and your friends taste in music.. Not very good, I suggest getting a new song writter." I said adding a chuckle in the end so it would sound as harsh as it was supposed to sound.

He also had a discusted look on his face and put his hand to his heart, acting like he's in pain.

"Wow Tori, that really hurt. I know we just met and all but do I look like I would be in that band?" He didn't even bother saying their name to prove his point.

"Ya I guess you don't now that I think of it.. So what band are you in then?" He kept giving me a look of disbelief.

"I'm in the band O-"

"Tori Simpson, your ride is waiting up front by the main doors." A ladies voice sounded from the speakers interupting Niall.

"Shit, shit, shit!" I cursed. This can't happen again, not this time! I started getting my stuff ready and started fast walking away from Niall.

"I'm sorry! I have to go thanks for helping me, and it was nice to meet you! Maybe we would see eachother again sometime! Tell the lads a stranger says hello!" I shouted over my shoulder to him. I felt bad that I had to leave so suddenly but I couldn't risk loosing my ride, and getting lost in a different country. Not again at least.

Finally reaching the main entrance doors I spotted a familier looking man in a suit and a black hat and a sign in his hand that read Tori Simpson in neat handwritting. Walking over to him his deep accent hit me like a tidal wave.

"Well, well ,well. If it isn't the lovely Miss.Simpson. Still late as ever I see." He sghed and put the sign in the passengers seat.

"Well come on Richard, I would think that you'd know me better by now. After all the times you had to drop me off to parties, and take me and my friends to the mall and movies, you should know that Tori Simpson does not and I repeat does not ever come early or on time. No matter the situation. Hell, it takes a shit load of time to be this sexy 24/7." I said in a kidding tone. He chuckled and came over and scooped me into a big bear hug.

"You haven't changed a bit Baby Doll." He whispered against my hair while kissing the top on my head.

"I could say the same about you Uncle Rick. Hey, why are you still in your uniform? I thought you were out of work by now?" I asked him

"Well I am off of work, but I had ran out of time. I got out of work early so I could find your apartment, then I wont get lost for when I came to pick you up. and drop you off."  A large smile came to my mouth and  I couldn't help but pull him back into a bg hug. I missed my Uncle so much, he was always like my second dad since my dad was always busy working in the office and his company. I heard a small chuckle come out of his lips.

"Okay come on Love, we don't want your room mate to give your room to someone else know do we?"

"Nah, I guess not considering I already paid for it." I said while rolling my eyes and hopping into the limo.

The ride to the apartment took a while but know so bad since I had my uncle to talk to, and catch up. Finally my uncle pulled up to a modern looking building.

"Well Baby Doll, this is your stop. Give me a call whenevr you'd like, and you can come over. Layla missed you as well as Alex and Samantha. Hope you have a great time at Uni, Love." 

"Thanks Uncle Rick. I'll see you soon!" I said as the window rolled up and I started walking into the building and walked through the loby type room. Oh My God! This place was amazing it was so beautiful nothing like I expected. I finally came out of the elevator with all my bags and onto the third floor. A couple doors down the hall I finally reached my no aprtment room. I just stood there for a while and sighed.

"Here's to a new start" I said to myself and knocked on the door.