Love is sick!

Chapter 1: "I'm leaving, Zayn."

"I'm leaving, Zayn." were the last words I'd told my boyfriend when i decided to move to London from Bradford.

We were bestfriends since I was 3, he was 5. He was my first crush, first kiss, first love.

Now I'm 17, moving to london leaving the person i cared about the most.

My parents wanted me to stay with my grandmother, she is very sick and i didn't have the heart to tell them that i wanna stay with my Zayn.

My dad advised to talk to Zayn, but i couldn't. I mean, if i talked to him i won't be able to leave. So when i was in the plane already, which would go via Holmes Chapel, i just called him and said, "I'm leaving, Zayn." and hung up and switched off the phone.

It hurt to leave him but my grandmother was very sick too and she wanted to spend her "last days" with me. When she said the "last days" I couldn't just stay here, I loved her.

The plane landed at Holmes Chapel, a bunch of people got in.

A really cute boy with dark curly hair and beautiful green eyes sat beside me and smiled at me.

'Well, this could be fun.' I thought to myself as I smiled back at him.

"What's your name?" he asked looking into my eyes.

Wow. His eyes were so beautiful.

"Alexa." i told him.

"I'm Harry. Harry Styles." said the sexy stranger.

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A/N: Who do you ship Alexia with? ;)

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