Lost & Found: Harry Styles Love Story

Munera Tomlinson has been bullied all her life. Her mother is dead and her father is abusive and is a drinker. Louis was her only brother. They both loved each other very much, whenever Munera was feeling down or was bullied her big brother Louis would help her. Munera was just like Louis crazy, fun, smart, talented, funny, random and wild, but that side of her is faded away ever since her brother left for X-Factor. Her brother never knew about the beatings she would get or that his father was a drinker. Her dad loved Louis expect for Munera, he thought she was worthless and that Louis was a star. Will Munera ever run away from this torture? This jail that has kept her in prison for almost her whole life, which no one knew about. Well that going to change one day.

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2. Finally Home

 I got to the airport, and parked the car. I quickly got out my flight was going to go at 5:00 it was already 4:30. I went inside the airport and decided to change; I went to the bathroom and got changed into a grey T-shirt with a black heart in the middle. I wore white jeans, black converse, after that I put my hair into a cute ponytail. Next I put on my lucky bracelet, it was four leaf clover bracelet I had it since I was a baby. Then I put on my hoop earrings. And then I put on some pink lip gloss, put a little shimmery light brown eye shadow with a little mascara. I looked at the mirror at the finished product. What I saw was a worthless pathetic girl, who was fat and ugly and was nothing. “You’re ugly” I said to myself. It was true.

 I sighed and took my bag and guitar and got out of the bathroom, and got a seat and waited for my plane to be called. “Flight number 2 is here” they called that was my plane this was it I’m going to run away at last. I got into the plane and looked for my seat and when I finally found it I sat down. I leaned back into the seat and closed my eyes. “Will I ever get to see my brother” “is my father alive” these kinds of thoughts ran through my head. I was so nervous, what if this didn’t work out? What would happen if my father found out? Well I didn’t even know if he’s alive, I don’t know what that tornado could’ve done! I tried to calm myself down,

“Ladies and gentlemen this flight is ready to fly! Put on your seatbelts, turn off any electronics please. Thank you for choosing Roggers (made it up!) airlines we will know be taking off” one of the flight people said. (I don’t know what they call them lol!) I put on my belt, and the flight took off. My nervousness kind of turned into excitement, I was going back to London! My British accent wore off, because I moved to America. But that’s alright because American accents are sexy too.

I closed my eyes; I needed some rest, but then all of a sudden, “Louis! Stop that!” a British accent said. “Louis?” I whispered to myself, it reminded me of my brother. What If it was my Louis? I thought, “Sorry daddy” I guess Louis said. Never mind that’s not my Louis, my dad isn’t on board with us so yeah, I was kind of disappointed. I closed my eyes again and this time I actually fell asleep.

“Munera!” I heard someone say, “Huh?” I said turning around I couldn’t believe it! It my brother! “LOUIS!” I screamed running into his open arms, he engulfed me into a hug. “I’ve missed you so much!” he said. “I can’t believe it! Louis! It’s actually you!” I said. “I know, now wake up…. Wake up, love wake up”

“Huh” I looked up, it was a boy trying to wake me up. “Love every ones leaving the plane were at London now you have to get up” he said chuckling; I didn’t look at his face, “oh... Um thank you” I said. It was a dream? It wasn’t real? “You’re welcome love!” he said, “well I got to go, well bye!” he said kind of excited and all, and skipped and left. Wow he must be hyper. I got up from my seat and got my bag and guitar on hand, and walked out of the plane. Then my stomach growled, my eyes widen. I was really hungry I haven’t eaten for 2 days! I looked for a Café, and found one I went up to it and ordered a coffee with a muffin I handed the cashier the money, “oh you don’t have to pay love, it’s on the house babe” he said with a wink. “Um okay, thanks I guess?” I said, I tooked my muffin and coffee and under it I felt a piece of paper, I sat down and looked at the paper: 596-435-2145 call me xx “in your dreams” I mumbled to myself, with the corner of my eye I saw the guy staring at me, I rolled my eyes and drank my coffee and took a bite of my muffin. I finished my food and threw it out. I picked up my bag and guitar again and walked out of the airport. I smiled, “I’m back London” I said to myself. I looked around my surroundings everything seemed so familiar. I felt a rush of excitement come to me. I did it I thought I’m at London.

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