PART 1

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In this one Zayn isn't famous now ;)

" you won't help me with those boxes or what? "

" I'm coming mum ughhh." I groaned and helped her to carry the heavey bags , full of furniture , to our new house .

" I don't undersand mom ! why here !!!!?" was the own question I asked her during the whole day , and I guess It annoyed her .

" OUMAYMA ! I told you 5454621 times , I found this house cheap here , so I have nothing to do , I'm sorry honey , blame your dad . "

I threw some bags on the sofa and went back outside , we had a lot of boxes . it was a hard work for two girls , women , whatever you want .

" Mum , I want to come back to London , that's where I let all my friends , my life !" I was getting a bit emotional , thinking of my bestfriend , my friends , John the bakerand his son : my crush near our home in London , our old home , well it's not our home anymore .

" I'm sorry honey , comone help me ! I'm seeing more boxes there ! "

Mum and I , just mum and I , we were in a little town , I totally forgot its name , I don't want to remember it .

When my parents got divorced , dad bought our home inLondon and travelled somewhere , with his new wife , without even saying bye . So mum had to find a house , and the life in London was expensive , without dad's money , we were almost ruined . Mom find a work and a little house in this town , unfortunately . all this because of dad .

" I'm sure you'll have tons of friends here , more than London ! " she smiled .

" yeaah tons !! " I shouted in an ironic way . I missed my friends already , especially my bestfriend , I'm nothing without her .

" Oumayma , I think you sould go hang out !" she grinned when she opened the kitchen's door . the home smelled wood . kind of disgusting odor for a new house .

" whit who??? I'm alone . "

" I don't know , just go , I'm sure you 'll have many friends ! comone !"

I sighed and went out .

Our home was in front of a Café called " the love forever"

" what a name " I chuckled .

The street was kind of empty *BRADFORD* I read in the roadmap . yes , that's where I came . I remembered quickly .it's hell for me.

Tomorrow ; I had to go to my school , my new school . I hate changing schools , ALL this because of dad . I continued walking , thinking about all those unimportant things , I didn't really care about the guys who were playing football . when they saw me , one of them , pointed at me and shouted : " look a new weirdo there !! haha " all of them started lauging . yeah * nice people* as mum said .

I just ignored them and continued walking . I was visiting Bradford in my own way , taking the little tiny avenues . Bradford wasn't that bad , except of the habitants I guess .

" OMG , already 8pm ! " I jumped as I glanced at my watch , I had to come back to home . But the streets were too similar , right? Left? Conclusion : I was lost . I wabted to call mum , but my phone was dead .

" shiit " I groaned and sat on the sidewalk , I didn't know what to do . I was a little bit scared . me , lost in Bradford .

" hey , you're lost?" someone shouted behind me . my heart skipped a beat ..

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