Authors note: Okay hey guys well this is my first time putting my fanfiction on wattpad so please dont hate it!!!:) thanks and the beginning isnt that great but i will say it gets better i guess!:)
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Chapter 1
This was the day i was finally moving. I was slowly finishing up packing my things out of my old room. I looked around one last time before heading downstairs to say my goodbyes to my parents.
"Sweetheart, please be safe... and call us as soon as you land. im going to miss you so much."my mum said as i watched the tears slowly start to roll off her cheeks. "Mom i will be fine please dont worry i will call u guys when i land and if i havent called u guys everyday im probably really busy so dont start to panick" my father giggled and then greeted me with a hug. "Miss u sweety, be careful"
When all of my things were loaded into the taxi i took a seat in the back.The window was foggy but after wiping it away i waved to my parents one last time all of the memories started flooding back. My thoughts were interuputed bus the taxi driver "where to miss"
"the airport please" i sighed and turned around one more time to look at my house and my parents bofre heading off to London.
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As i steped off the airplane that i shared for about 6 hours with complete stranger sleeping on my shoulder my first sight was a full airport of paps. In every direction there were flashes going offor somebody screaming i tried to get out of there as soon as possible next thing i knew i was face first on the floor. I turned around to see who it was who pushed me over but all i seen were 5 boys in black hoods and glasses. One of them turned to me he had perfect curly hair that was slightly tucked behind his black hood. "sorry love i didnt even see you there" he said in his sexy british accent. "no worries im used to it" i said before he walked off. His voice sounded really familiuar I doubt i knew him though since i just moved here but when i heard a interviewing him it clued in. He was the Harry Styles from One direction.
I seriously could'nt even shake off what just happend. Harry was my favorite out of all the boys but i still loved them all, around a year ago i knew i would never meet Harry so i just left it alone and never bothered fangirling anymore about the boys. But today was an exception i was totally fangirling! Harry Styles just talked to me.
The taxi dropped me off at my new flat here in London. It was beautiful. The kitchen and living room were open to each other, the kitchen was red with granite counter tops and in the living room the walls were dark brown. There was a cute little fire place with a huge flat screen tv over top. Back in my room however was baby blue it had a king size bed in it and a flat screen tv hung over my white dresser I had an on suite and a walk-in closet one thing many of girls dream of having.After I sorted out everything I decided it would be a good idea to go and relax and call my mum.
Sorry guys not a great chapter I think the next chapter will be better> Please no hate :) love u all<3
