Hayley's POV:
I lay all my polaroid photos I have just taken out on my bed. Dad and I have just returned back from London and spent the whole day soaking it in. The people are so different and more alive and more social over there, Well compared to here Holmes Chapel. There is no civilisation here at all I mean it's only one restaurant a little supermarket and one bakery. There is not much to do here. There used to be a lot of stuff around here with my only friend I ever had Harry. His parents moved him to London for his dads work, and I haven't seen him in nearly ten years. He left when we were nine, he promised he would keep in touch but I guess life just got in the way, I'm not angry with him it's just life happens it pulls us to complete different directions we thought.

But I can't complain I have a loving family. It's me and both my parents and I wouldn't have it any other way. I am a loner, I have no friends no social life, no nothing. But I don't mind I like being alone that way no one expects anything from you. The only thing I do is take polaroid photos, and listen to my favourite music - Taylor Swift.
My mum and dad are my friends I do everything with them. We go out shopping, restaurants down in London. I know most people my age now have boyfriends and living their life but I am living life my way. I haven't even had a first kiss and I am twenty- sad I know. Anyway I live my life how I want to and when all that stuff happens it will happen when it supposed to.

I get lost deep in my thoughts as I lay on my bed and look up at the ceiling. I then hear a banging on the door. "Hayley dinner!" My dad knocks and I can hear his footsteps going back down the stairs. I wipe my eyes from my exhaustion of exploring London all day and make my way down to the dinner table.

Mum puts the dinner plate in front of me and I smile as well as my stomach growls out of huger. "So Hayley what do you want to do for your birthday this year?" My dad asks me as we dig in our dinner. Ew I hate celebrating my birthday mostly because I have no one to celebrate it with. "Um nothing just go out for dinner I guess" I shrug my shoulders and continue to eat my dinner. My birthday is another few weeks away and I don't like being the centre of attention at all, I get nervous easily and not that confident with anything.

As we make small talk at the dinner table my dad excuses himself to answer his phone, so I help my mum with the dishes. I bring all the plates to the sink and help her put them in the dish washer.

"Ok yes I will see ya soon mate, hang in there." My dad finishes his phone call and steps into the kitchen.
"Everything ok?" I ask my dad. He grabs his coat and slowly puts it on. "Yes everything is fine," he fixes his coat. "Well where are you going." Mum asks him.
"Oh well remember Styles family?" My eyes light up of course I remember them, Harry, Anne and Des although I thought he was a bit weird.

"There son Harry I have been talking to him a lot recently." Dad says, this is new to me why wouldn't he tell me. "About what? I ask calmly. "His having problems with his family, I'm going to meet him, Hayley do you want to come, I know you were close with him?"

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