The Secret
Zayn
Today is my first day in the Horan household. I wake up in my bed and I already feel homesick. I miss my mates and Ireland in general. I walk downstairs towards the kitchen in my pyjamas and just as I am about to go into the kitchen, the doorbell rings. Without thinking i walk over to the front door and open it. Standing in front of me is a boy with dark brown hair and dar brown eyes. He has loads of tattoos and he seems kind of mysterious, which makes him really attractive. Niall comes running down the stairs and introduces us. His name is Zayn Malik and he is Niall's best mate. As they walk away Zayn turns around and in a sarcastic tone says “nice pyjamas”. I look down at my pyjamas. Great. How embarrassing. I am wearing pink pyjamas with bunny slippers. Oh well. I don’t really care what these people think of me anyways. When I enter the kitchen mum is waiting for me. She has a worried look on her face. "How are you”, she asks. I don’t know if she is trying faking her worry ir not. “Im fine”, I reply and that is the end to our conversation. After breakfast i shower and get dressed. After that I start taking my things out of my boxes. I start off with my clothes and notice that I still have a lot of space when I am done. I make a mental note of asking mum for some money to go shopping. After my closet, I take a break and go to the common room and watch some TV. Im relieved to see that Teen Wolf exists here. I was scared they would not have teen wolf. There is even a stack of DVDs. An they include all seasons of Teen Wolf. Mum must have told Mike that I am obsessed with Teen Wolf. I silently thank her. Before I know it its lunch time. After lunch, mum drives me to London and we go shopping. As soon as I get home, I put all of my clothes into my closet and finish emptying my boxes. I tell mum that I am not feeling too well and skip dinner. I actually feel fine. I just don’t want to eat tonight.
Tomorrow is my first day of school. I am really nervous but I think I will be ok.
Ahhh zayn
12/31/15