The New Girl in Cheshire!

Nicole Johnson. No one special, just a girl from Cali. In 2010 she got accepted into a foreign exchange student program, and in just a week, she would be heading off to a new family, a new life in Cheshire. It doesn't take long for her to find someone she likes, but is the feeling mutual, or is it all a love game?

This is just a little notice that this story might contain PG-13 content in it. So if you haven't had "the talk" with your parents, stray from this story.
You were warned(:


23. "Moving on."

Harry didn't take it very well. He ran out the door and didn't come back until late that night. Then. he cried on the couch until 3 am. He just sat there alone crying all night. I was crying too, very hard. Anne came in my room around 2am and sat on the bed next to my frail body. She rubbed my forehead looking down at me. "It's for the better Nicky. You did the right thing." I caught my breathing. "It doesn't feel like the right thing. How can the right thing feel like this? It shouldn't hurt this bad." I started crying harder. She laid next to me. "Sometimes in life, it doesn't feel right but in the end, it is right. Nick, if you hadn't have done this, you might have gone back to the hospital. Except you might not have left it." It was true, every word. God only know what I might have done if I hadn't have ended it. Those people were wishing death on me, I'd already tried it, what was stopping me from doing it again? I fell asleep at about 4am and woke up at around 1pm. I walked downstairs to see Harry with all his bags giving a crying Anne a hug. He looked at me then at the floor. "I'm going back early." He mumbled barely loudly enough for me to hear. I shook my head. Was it because of me? "Can I give you a hug?" I asked shyly and he nodded in reply. I slowly walked over to him as he put his stuff down. I wrapped my tiny arms around him and he, surprisingly, pulled me in tight. He held me like a child would hold a new toy. "I'm sorry." I whispered for just us to hear. He rubbed the small of my back making chills grow on my skin. "Don't be." He kissed my cheek with a goodbye and walked out to the cab. I shut the door breathless. I didn't cry this time. I felt a sense of relief. Anne was crying so I gave her a hug. "I'm sorry, it's my fault." I told her and let her head fall on my shoulder. "No, it's those silly fangirls faults. It's not your fault, and I don't want you to ever think that. Ever." She released me and and slowly walked to Harry's room. It smelled just like him. I took a deep breath and turned the light on. The sheet was tear stained, a pillow case was ripped, and I froze when I saw it, on the ground next to his bed was a broken picture of us from the beach. The glass was shattered and it looked as if a piece had dried up blood on it. "Harry..." I mumbled. I really messed him up. I silently cursed myself as I walked over to my drawer of things. I pulled all of my clothes, pajamas, underwear, everything out and carried it into my room. I had hardly slept in there anymore because of Harry, but I guessed that's going to change. Everything, was going to change.

I guess I was okay after he left. As long as I didn't go in his room or watch "X-Factor", I was good. After our break-up went public, the hate stopped and I was better. Since I didn't have school anymore, Anne applied me for a bunch of Universities, and I got a job at Jack Wills. It payed pretty well too. After about 2 or 3 months I got accepted into The University of Manchester, which is only about 41 kilos(26 miles) from home. My first term started in August and it was April. I was informed that "One Direction" came in third on "X". but Simon signed them anyway and they would be home for a week. When Harry first came home the most I said was "Hi." I stayed at Leahs' house to avoid conversation and when he left he stopped by her house to say bye. "I was wondering if I could say bye to Nicole?" I came downstairs. "Um, I just wanted to say bye, Nicole." I stepped outside and shut the door behind me. I hugged his neck very tightly. "Harry, can I kiss you?" He nodded and I forced our lips together. He pulled away quickly and looked at the sidewalk with his stained cheeks. "What?" I asked him quietly. "It''s just." He stopped and I lifted his chin with my thumb. "It's what?" My heart stopped when he looked at me with his shining emerald eyes. "I just miss you okay. I hate this. I hate the break up, I just hate it all." A tear rolled down my cheek. "I hate it too. Do you think I wanted to end this? I didn't but it's whats best, okay? You saw what happened to me last time, do you really want me to go through that again? I'm sorry Harry, I love you, but it's over." He was actually crying. "Now come here and let me kiss you." He wrapped his arms around my waist and he pressed his lips to mine. I grabbed his neck and deepened the kiss. He broke our lips with his tongue. We kissed for what seemed like an eternity, then he pulled away. "I have a plane to catch.." I touched his hand. "Good luck." He walked toward the cab. "Goodbye, Nicole." 

I left Leahs' house the next day. As I was walking back I ran into Tanner. He noticed the tears in my eyes. "Nicole? Are you crying?" I was shocked to see him "It's nothing." He stepped in front of me. "Is it Harry?" He placed his hand on my shoulder. "We broke up, I'm over it." I pushed him out of the way and started to walk away, and I heard footsteps. Tanner, again, stood in front of me. "Well, if you're over it, do you think you might want to grab a bite to eat?" I contemplated it for a minute. I looked in his blue eyes and remembered the fun we had when we were together. "Sure, pick me up at 5." I winked at him and walked away. 

Tanner was there 5 o'clock sharp. I wore short jean shorts, and a light pink and yellow crop tops with the words "Believe" written across the boobs. I curled my hair and pulled it back with a bow. I opened the door and saw Tanner who was wearing a black tank top and khaki shorts. "You look great." He hugged me. He smelled like Hollister. "I miss your hugs Tanner." I stepped back. "Where to?" I asked shutting the door, grabbing his hand, and walking to his car. He opened my door. "My lady." He laughed. "Thank you." I had been on date since Harry, it was weird having this attention from someone again. We went to Mcdonalds then to a park, and we saw a movie. It was really fun, we talked, we hugged, we kissed. Harry and I had been broken up for 5 months, it was time to move on.


I'm really sorry it's taken so long to update. Life has just been crazy lately and I haven't had a chance to do anything fun, but I'm back(: So this story is coming to end soon. I'm probably going to do 3 more chapters then it'll be over. I'm going to miss this so much, so I'll probably do a sequel(: I want to say thank you for all the people who supported me through the story I've had so much fun writing for you guys. Tell me what you guys think about a sequel. Alrighty then, Love you guys. ((:

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