Room 253 (Louis Tomlinson)

Chapter 4

Hellooooo! Did ya miss us!? Yes, ofcourse you did!

Yea, sorry I'm wierd! But I've been like this all day! And you know what, I watched The Fault In Our Stars Today. Yes it was as good as the book, and yes I cried like hell...

Hehe, anywayyyyy, here's chapter 4! Enjoyy! ~Elina

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~Julie's P.O.V~

On the way to the airport it was quiet. Me and my mom did not talk that much. I think we were both pretty nervous. I was really nervous. I had not really known of it before. I think I had been momentarily so happy and ranged to get moving from Doncaster to London, I did not really thought about it. But now once I was sitting here. On the plane, I had begun to think. How's this gonna go? Me living alone with a completely stranger in a new apartment in a new city. It felt strange. But I was still exited, I was.

My thoughts was disturbed by the speaker;

"So ladies and gentlemen, we will soon be landing in London."

My heart started beating faster, and a small smile found its way on my face.

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'So, I'm actually here'. I thought to myself as I watched the door to the apartment. The number 253 was on it. My, new home. Or should I say, our. It felt so good! But still strange in a way. Well, what am I waiting for?

I walked over to the door and slowely took a grip of the doorknob. It's now or never. The first feeling I got when I stepped inside was Happines. Here's where everything starts, my new life.

"H-hello?" I asked. No answer. Maybe he wasn't home.

Good, I thought. I actually wanted to be alone now to just look around in the apartment.

I sat down my bags on the floor, and walked in still with my shoes and jacket on. This place was awesome. And everything was so clean. I walked over to what must be my room. It had white walls that made the room look brighter, a big window on the right side of the room and a bed on the left. With a smile on my face I sat down on the bed.

Home, I thought. It felt good.

I suddenly got disturbed in my thought by something, no, someone humming on a song, and I heard someone open the door to the apartment. Oh no...

I don't know why I was so scared to meet him. I mean, we're gonna live together from now so I should get to know him. So I took a deep breath and walked out of the room. I didn't see him in the hall, but I still heard his humming. The kitchen.

When I got there I saw him standing there, putting some things into the fridge.

"Um, hi." I wanted to slap myself across the face. That was so not-cool. But I didn't know what to say.

He turned around, and when he saw me his face light up. And with a smile on his face he walked over to me.

"Hi! I'm Harry." He said and shooked my hand.

And I can say, I was shocked. I couldn't even find a word to say.

He looked strange at me "A-are you alright?"

I tried to calm down, "Yes, sorry. I'm Julie." I said and shooked his hand back.

His dimples showed as he smiled. "Nice to meet you."

He let go of my hand and walked back to put in the last things in the fridge.

"So how do you like this place?" He asked in an all too familiar voice.