I'm in love with my Styles <3 (Harry Styles fan fic)

movin' out!

"Leana, we're moving to England" I frowned. Those words were like continuous loop going through my mind. A tear slip through my eyes, and I wipe it out quickly, afraid that they might know how this affects me gravely.

"Are you done packing up your things honey?' Dad inquired as he carried the boxes to our mini van. I wanted to scream at him: tell him to stop moving the thingsout of the house.

"I don't feel like going to England" I replied. "it's too sudden. dad I haven't had the chance to say goodbye to my friends. This is so unfair!"

Mom appeared from nowhere and smiled. I hate it when she gives me that smile- it only reminds me of how she's good at persuading people. The thought that I'm one of the gazillion people who give trust easily makes me cringe. "Sweetheart, It's ok."

Seriously, mom. If you could please just stop.

"You know well that your dad got promoted. right?" she sustained. I nod in disappointment, pretending that I understand everything when all I could only think is falling apart. "Besides, England is an oh-so beautiful place. You will not regret it I swear."

I shrug, thinking that it's not best to open my mouth once more. The words might come out wrong and upsetting.

Everything happened in a split of a second, and I'm now standing now in Birmingham International Airport. 

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"...the place, Leana?"

I blinked. okay, what is happening reght now? "I beg your pardon?"

"I said how's the place? We're here." MOm repeated, as she looks at me with wide eyes.

I scan the house and can't help but to smile. The house is too good to be true. maybe this moving-out-thing isn't that bad after all.