Chapter 1

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Hello Wattpad

This is my new story and I hope you like it.

Shirin is a 16 year old girl from  the USA. She has bloodcancer. The first chemotherapy helped and she was a long time well but shortly after she turned 16 the Cancer came back. This time it was worse. Her  family decided to move . Away from their environment. To London. And it change everything...

This is a story with The boys from One Direction. I change the names and also a little bit the characters.

Zayn Malik is playing " Zack Johnson"

Niall Horan is playing " Noel Kennendy"

Liam Payne is playing " Lane Miller"

Harrry Styles is playing " Henry Reeves"

Louis Tomlinson is playing " Loyd Clapton"


There are even more characters but you will get to know later.


Shirina P.O.V

To know that you are ill is the worse thing ever. But I try to ignore it. It was just january when we move to London. It's the first time for me to be in a other Country.

"C'mon. Hurry up!", rushed me my brother. I had  a lot of  bags in my hand and instead of helping me he bleated still around! Our parents were before us in the gate because I needed the toilet .We searched  confused our gate at the airport. When we finally found it and our parents, we sat down and I noticed that I was getting weaker by the day.
"Are you okay?", my father ask me. He was very worried about me. I nodded and we waiting for the plain. It was so boring and I diceded to take a sleep.

"Josh...Shirina... We have to go.", my mother woke us. By the way my brother called "Josh". The flight was very boring.

I got off the plane and the first thing I noticed was the rain. I groaned and followed annoyed my family to a taxi. We moved to a nice place named "Primrose Hill " and my parents tell me that they had bought a nice house. When I saw it I don't look bad. It was lovley. We took all our bags and my parents showed me my room that also had a balcony.
"Woow!" I was amazed and enters the room. In the middle was a large four-poster bed next to a small bedside table. In addition, there were still a dressing table and two other doors. A large window door gave me promising to a small balcony. It was really nice. Behind the firs door was a dressing room and behind the other door was a bathroom... Suddenly a hand laid on my shoulder. "Do you like it?" Asked my father me. "It's  so beautiful!" I gushed and smiled. I saw him at the pain. I ask myself a lot how It feels  to have a child who just died? I was not afraid to die. Quite the contrary. I was afraid in front of the living. Actually I should already be dead. But here I am now. Do not know what I want to do in the future... "We unpack our things." ,He said and left. This was a solicitation. So I took my suitcase and put their on the bed. I started with the importand and after this the unimportant things. I didn't noticed that  I need that much time . I felt bad and I quickly looked for my medicine and took it. I had no hope to be healthy. I never hoped! 
I went to my brother's room. Our rooms were across the street. I leaned against his door. HE sat with his back to me and looked out the window. "Are you finished?" I tried to start a conversation. "Yes." He answered me and turned to me. He smiled briefly and his views goes away from me. "I'm hungry. Let's go down and eat." He mumble and stood up. We went down and found our parents have some unpacking boxes...

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xxxx Rikki<3


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