Mistakes

Part 1

A/N: hellooo! this story is from 2011-ish. ENJOY!!

Recently I have just moved to London because my father had a promotion, it is supposed to be a good thing for us, but honestly I never wanted to leave my home. I am really going to miss a lot of my friends, family and especially my boyfriend. Andrew. He had light blue eyes, blond hair. Truth be told we decided to stay together. My friends told to not continue things with him since; he was sort of a player. I didn't care, I love him, and he loved me. There was nothing to worry about.

The plane flight taken about 10 hours, as we landed the first thing I did was check my phone only to see I had 2 missed calls and 1 message, all from my best friend,

Alexa- heyy guuuurll! hope you made it well . ialredy miss ya. </3 .

I texted her back quickly. I miss you a bunch too! Please keep an eye on him! <3

As man in his about early 40's came and picked up our bags, I held onto my black suitcase. My mom had suggested to only bring the important stuff saying that we'd be able to replace the stuff that I didn't bring. Most of my clothes was sold and what was left over was given away.

My father had mentioned he was going to be working in a music company which I had completely ignored the name of when he told me as I had been completely thinking of how my life was going to change and have to start a new life.

A taxi was waiting outside, my dad told the man to take him to an address that he had written down in a slip of paper. The ride took about 45 minutes, and we arrived at a hotel. Dad had mentioned this would be a temporary home til we found a house.

The place was beautiful, the first thing that caught my attention had to be the large chandelier on the ceiling, straight foward of me were grand stairs of the color maroon and gold. This lobby was gorgeous, it was decorated with plants, expansive looking sofas and a large fish tank that was centered in the middle.

My mother pulled me by my arm to an elevator where a bell boy brought up a cart with the suitcases -he looked young, could be in his early 20's perhaps. As the doors closed, my dad pressed the number 8 floor.

We walked down the empty hallway to a door that showed 12H. As dad scanned the hotel card on the door it clicked and door became wide opened.

"Leave the suitcases by the couch boy," my father said, the bell boy simply nodded entering and lowering the luggage. Once he finished dad slipped him a bill and he felt.

"Now Gene," my mother said reaching for a loose strand of hair, the wrinkles of her showing as she smiled. "Let's say tomorrow you and I go spend some girl time and do some shopping, no?"

I couldn't say no to her, she was mom and ever since this my dad mentioned a move, she's been different. I would make my mission and discover what it was.

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I woke up around 10 in the morning since I couldn't sleep anymore, I probably only slept less than five hours since we had arrived so late last night from our flight.

I walked to my parents' room and knocked, but there was no reply. I decided to go eat some breakfast and ordered room service. As I finished my breakfast I walked to my room and brushed my messy hair and changed into a dotted tank, along with my skinny jeans and black toms.

There was a note on the table in the living room which I hadn't noticed. I picked up the folded note and read inside. 'Sweetie your father and I went out for a while. Sorry we couldn't go shopping -Mom'

Underneath was money and not knowing what time my parents would be home, I left the hotel and began to wonder the streets of London.

Some stores I'd pass by had really pretty clothing but were too expensive. As I walked down the street I heard a lot of girls shouting and crying. Something was definitely going on, I decided to check until I hit something as I turned the corner. I looked up to see a boy with curly hair.

"Sorry love. Are you alright?" he had a cute british accent, and amazing green eyes.

Duh he'd have an accent! You're in London Gene..

"Yeah, I'm alright," I said blushing. He simply nodded walked off with two other big guys' wearing black.

I decided to continue walking until I noticed that I was lost. Well isn't this just the best! I thought to myself.

In trying to find my way back home was then I realized that I got hungry again. I had been trying to go back home for a couple of hours, so why not eat? I saw a small bakery, something sweat would be amazing. As I walked in the smell was to die for.

"'How may I help you?" The girl in the counter asked me. She was pretty, creamy colored skin, light brown eyes, small freckles on her cheek and dark brown eyes.

"Umm... Well.." I said looking down at my choices. "Can I have one of these?" I pointed at what resembled a cheese Danish. "Oh, and one drinks please." She gave me my order and I sat down starting to eat.

"Excuse me?" I heard a familiar voice. I turned around and I saw him. The boy from earlier, he was alone this time.

"Oh. Hi, again?" I said with a small laugh, my voice hinting confusion.

"By any chance are you following me?" he said with a chuckle.

"Excuse me? No I'm sorry, I actually got lost. Please don't think that I was, because I wasn't."

"Just messing with you. I'm Harry by the way."

"Gene," he flashed me a smile. My heart, I swear it just skipped a beat.

"Like the jeans you were?" I could tell was teasing me. "Mind if sit?" he asked pulling the chair.

"Go ahead, and no, not a pair of trousers," I joked along and pointing at my jeans. "More like gene. You know? G-E-N-E. What is inside?" Oh my gosh, Am I flirting?

We kept talking for a while when suddenly my phone started to ring. I saw the I.D. name my mom.

"Hello...?" I answered a bit scared. She was telling on how she would be home soon and that if I home. I told her what happened and said she'd sent me our address. Harry and I switched numbers and said our goodbyes and telling me he'd text me. My mom had sent me the address to our new little home. When I walked inside my mom handed me an outfit and telling me in two hours we were going to and meet the people in which my father was going to now currently be working with.

I went to my room curled my dark brown hair a little bit, added some lip gloss and changed into what my mom had given me;I wore a simple black striped shift dress, with flat sandals and feather earings and a pair of black bracelets.

The story may seem boring and short, but I promise it will get better. once again, this story was written back in 2011 so excuse any carrotiness.

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