me, myself and 5 more guys :)
Moving to the UK
*Rachels POV*
"Are we there yet Rachey" my little brother Ed says while tugging on my arm.
We are on first class to the UK. Just because my dad couldnt handle my 10 year old brother and I. Well not exactly...
It all started when i was about 8. My mom had died when i was 8 and my dad slipped into depression and drugs when I was 13 so yeah, not a great life, but we had foster parents up untill now when they got sick and tired of me recking my life getting chucked out of school and they just shoved us out when i got excpelled out of my 7th school.
"RACHEL!!! WHEN WILL WE BE THERE!!!"
I suddenly snap out my day dream and focus on the real problem here.
Ed.
"Oh. My. God. Ed shut the fuck up will you!!! We will soon be there!" I dont usually swear at my brother I love him to bits he's the sweetest wee guy around but I was just soo stressed lately. I dont want to leave America! I have tons of friends! and the best boyfriend ever!
''are you even listening too me?'' my brother says. I snap out of my day dream just in time to hear the end.
''Hm... of course im listening Ed why wouldnt I?''
''Suree.''
This was going to be a long flight.
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
*Harry's POV*
''HARREHH'' I hear shouting from the behind me but before i can turn around someone bounces on my bag and hugs me.
Louis.
''Hey mate how you been? How was America?'' I turn around and Louis is standing there with all his luggage and a huge grin on his face.
''Greaat!!!''
I take one of his bags and we start walking to the cafe were we have arranged to get our lunch. While we order i look at the entrance were i see a gorgeous girl whom looks around 17-18 with long brown hair down to her waist, with hoop earings in, not much makeup on, shes wearing dark blue skinny denim jeans and a beatles t-shirt with black converse. Shes carrying her luggage. Shes with what looks like a younger brother around the age of 10. Whos struggling with his luggage.
''wow shes fit'' I barely whisper.
She looks over and I quickly look away blushing a tiny bit.
''Ohhhh HARREH YOUR SOOO CHECKING HER OUUTT'' Louis shouts so the whole cafe can hear.
''SHHHHH'' I hiss at Louis. I swear Louis is a pain in the arse sometimes
''Nothing to be embarresed about she is super fit'' I laugh. Louis can be a pain in the arse but he is hilarious as well.
*Rachels POV*
We walk into the cafe were we have arranged to meet the aunt and uncle and have lunch.
When we (meaning Ed and I) walk in I look around there is like no seats except some that I think reserved forr us by a young couple around 30's. They must be our new guardians. They wave over.
Here it goes.
I see these guys. Around my age. One looks at me. His curly dark hair flops over his eyes when he quickly looks away. Hes just perfect. Hes gorgeous in everyway. His ripped jeans and his baggy tshirt and ruined converse, well he makes that outfit look amazing...
________________________________________________________________________________________
I skip lunch. I just try make general conversation but to be honest, the jetleg is killing me. I need my sleep.
When my Aunt goes to the toilet andd my uncle goes to pay. The curly hair guy comes up to our table.
''Umm... can I er... help you?'' I say nervously. His smile is adorable.
''My name is Harry, I was ehh wondering if you would maybe want to go out one day?''
Was he asking me out?
''Yeah sure! But emm you should know I like litrally got here soo... I know nothing about this place''
He laughs '' I guessed that ehh....''
''Rachel'' i fill in for him since Ive not actually told him my name yet.
Harry and I swap phones and type in each others numbers.
''So I will see you around Harry''
''Guess soo'' He winks and walks away....
"Are we there yet Rachey" my little brother Ed says while tugging on my arm.
We are on first class to the UK. Just because my dad couldnt handle my 10 year old brother and I. Well not exactly...
It all started when i was about 8. My mom had died when i was 8 and my dad slipped into depression and drugs when I was 13 so yeah, not a great life, but we had foster parents up untill now when they got sick and tired of me recking my life getting chucked out of school and they just shoved us out when i got excpelled out of my 7th school.
"RACHEL!!! WHEN WILL WE BE THERE!!!"
I suddenly snap out my day dream and focus on the real problem here.
Ed.
"Oh. My. God. Ed shut the fuck up will you!!! We will soon be there!" I dont usually swear at my brother I love him to bits he's the sweetest wee guy around but I was just soo stressed lately. I dont want to leave America! I have tons of friends! and the best boyfriend ever!
''are you even listening too me?'' my brother says. I snap out of my day dream just in time to hear the end.
''Hm... of course im listening Ed why wouldnt I?''
''Suree.''
This was going to be a long flight.
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
*Harry's POV*
''HARREHH'' I hear shouting from the behind me but before i can turn around someone bounces on my bag and hugs me.
Louis.
''Hey mate how you been? How was America?'' I turn around and Louis is standing there with all his luggage and a huge grin on his face.
''Greaat!!!''
I take one of his bags and we start walking to the cafe were we have arranged to get our lunch. While we order i look at the entrance were i see a gorgeous girl whom looks around 17-18 with long brown hair down to her waist, with hoop earings in, not much makeup on, shes wearing dark blue skinny denim jeans and a beatles t-shirt with black converse. Shes carrying her luggage. Shes with what looks like a younger brother around the age of 10. Whos struggling with his luggage.
''wow shes fit'' I barely whisper.
She looks over and I quickly look away blushing a tiny bit.
''Ohhhh HARREH YOUR SOOO CHECKING HER OUUTT'' Louis shouts so the whole cafe can hear.
''SHHHHH'' I hiss at Louis. I swear Louis is a pain in the arse sometimes
''Nothing to be embarresed about she is super fit'' I laugh. Louis can be a pain in the arse but he is hilarious as well.
*Rachels POV*
We walk into the cafe were we have arranged to meet the aunt and uncle and have lunch.
When we (meaning Ed and I) walk in I look around there is like no seats except some that I think reserved forr us by a young couple around 30's. They must be our new guardians. They wave over.
Here it goes.
I see these guys. Around my age. One looks at me. His curly dark hair flops over his eyes when he quickly looks away. Hes just perfect. Hes gorgeous in everyway. His ripped jeans and his baggy tshirt and ruined converse, well he makes that outfit look amazing...
________________________________________________________________________________________
I skip lunch. I just try make general conversation but to be honest, the jetleg is killing me. I need my sleep.
When my Aunt goes to the toilet andd my uncle goes to pay. The curly hair guy comes up to our table.
''Umm... can I er... help you?'' I say nervously. His smile is adorable.
''My name is Harry, I was ehh wondering if you would maybe want to go out one day?''
Was he asking me out?
''Yeah sure! But emm you should know I like litrally got here soo... I know nothing about this place''
He laughs '' I guessed that ehh....''
''Rachel'' i fill in for him since Ive not actually told him my name yet.
Harry and I swap phones and type in each others numbers.
''So I will see you around Harry''
''Guess soo'' He winks and walks away....
Notes
*just an intro*I hope you guys like! this is my first fanfic! and my punctiation and spelling isnt that good since im only 13 and in 2nd year at high school.
8/29/13