Courtney’s P.O.V.
Today is the big day, the day I move to London, England for the summer. I never thought I would actually pursue my dream of becoming a professional photographer, I have always dreamed about it since I was a kid. I look at myself in the mirror; my black hair is dyed red in the back and is layered. My brown eyes are filled with excitement, screaming that this girl is moving to London for the summer. I zipper my final suitcase as my mom enters the room.
“Courtney?”
“Yeah mom…” I reply, still looking at my suitcase.
“I- I can’t believe you’re leaving me!”
I finally look up into my mother's big brown eyes. “Mom… I’m 18… I think I can do it!”
“I’m just going to miss you so much, yanno around the house… and in general…” My mom’s waterworks are coming, I could feel it. Before I knew it, my mom’s eyes are filling with tears and her mascara starts to drip down her face.
“Mom,” I smile and say, “Please don’t cry, I don’t want to leave you crying.”
Just as I say that, my brother and dad walk in, smiling.
“It’s about time you get outta here sis,” my brother teasingly says.
I smack him playfully before he opens his arms for a hug.
“I’m really gonna miss you Courtney.”
“I’ll miss you too Justin.” We pull away and I smile.
Then there’s my dad, just standing there, with a half smile and half frown.
“I can’t believe my baby girl is leaving.”
Before I can even react, he pulls me into a long hug.
“Dad, I love you, but please let go, I can’t breathe!”
He finally lets me go, and I smile as I read the text message on my phone from my friend Bridget:
I’m outside Court, come out when you’re ready! :)
“Guys, Bridget is here to drive me to the airport!”
“BYEEEEEEEEEE COURTNEY!!!!” my family yells in unison as I walk out the door into Bridget’s black Honda. I throw my suitcases into her trunk and then I sit myself down in her passenger seat.
“WOOOOOHOOOOO YOU’RE GOING TO LONDON! LONDON, ENGLAND!” Bridget excitedly yells in the car as she turns the radio on.
“I KNOW, I CAN’T BELIEVE IT!”
The car is filled with silence as I attempt to change the radio station to find a good song. All of a sudden, I hear:
“You’re insecure, don’t know what for…”
Bridget and I slyly smile to each other to turn up the radio to jam to What Makes You Beautiful by One Direction.
One Direction is a British/Irish boy band that was created through the UK X Factor. I quickly discovered them after their X Factor journey. Niall, Zayn, Harry, Liam and Louis make up the band and I couldn’t help but fall in love with all of their personalities, voices, and of course, looks. I love them all so much, but there is something about Louis that is special. His soft brown hair is always sculpted perfectly, and his bright blue eyes were absolutely amazing, I could get lost in them for hours. However, I know my chances of meeting them or even hanging out with them are slim, so I decide to brush them off and focus on my career of photography. My mind starts to wander until Bridget interupts my thoughts.
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Key To My Heart
FanfictionMeet Courtney, Katie, Samantha, Gabrielle, and Jayme. Five girls, two Canadian and three American, that move to London to pursue their life long dreams. Meet Louis, Harry, Zayn, Niall, and Liam. Five boys, four British and one Irish, that make up th...