Change Your Life

Olivia Jones is just a normal teenage girl from Murfreesboro, TN. She's about to start her junior year in high school when her father tells her that his job is moving them to London, England for two years! Olivia doesn't know what she will do without her best friends by her side in her last two hears of high school, or her "secondary education" as they in London. What will she do? How is she going to graduate in London? She then meets five cute boys from her favorite band.....One Direction. She wasn't one of those freak fans so she instantly becomes good friends with them. They were all to old for her, so she stayed friends. But then when she turns 18, things change.
*I made this fanfiction up in my head a while back, so I decided to put it in a movella! Hope ya like it! :)*

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11. Moms and Mums

"OLVIA TAYLOR JONES WHERE ARE YOU????" My mother screamed into the phone. I pulled it away a bit from my ear she was so loud. I turned a new shade of pink when I realized Harry could probably hear everything she was saying. "Mom! I'm at Harry's house! I walked there this morning because I couldn't sleep......NO I did not sleep with him! Okay.....I'm coming now." I quickly hung up and leaned back into the couch and groaned. He laughed. 

 

"Well she sounds happy." I shot a look at him. "Not at all. I have to go. Geez, what is her problem?" And I got up quickly to throw away your Coke can. Harry got up and followed. "Hey, don't be like that. Trust me, when you get older you are going to miss her." I rolled my eyes. " I know, I know. When I move out, it's going to be harder and I'm gonna miss her, blah blah blah." Then I looked up to see sadness in his eyes. "Harry, what's wrong?" I touched his arm and surprised you by jerking away. 

 

"Harry! What heck? What's wrong?" He then shot me a glare. "You are just lucky enough to see your mum every day! When you get older and move out, you will still be able to shoot her a call anytime or maybe drive to her house on the weekend. I can't do that! I haven't talked to my mum in about three months, and I haven't seen her in almost six! In an hour or so, I am being picked up and then I'm going to do three interviews in London, and two tomorrow! Plus a three photo shoots in that mix. Don't you understand? I pretty much NEVER get to see my mum. That's why all of our mums have cardboard cutouts of us! They see those more than they see us!" I was waiting to see steam come out of his ears. I had only known him for two days and this was already happening. 

 

"I,I don't know what to say." I stammer. He looks as if he is going to yell again, but then stops. He sighs. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have yelled at you like this. That made me sound like I hate my job as well. Which is not true at all. I wouldn't trade it for any job in the world. That is just one of the bad things. I just miss my mum and family sometimes." I then see a tear fall down his cheek and he turns away. I know this might be taking it to far, but I don't care. I slide my arms around him from behind and rest my head on his back. "I'm sorry Harry. I had no idea. But I know that my mom would love to be your second mom when you can't see your mum." I think I feel him smile and he turns around in my arms. 

 

"Thanks. You know what? That would be amazing. Your mom may yell at ya for something, but it's because she cares. And guess what else?" "What?" I reply with a smile. "Your mom is gonna kill both of us if you don't get back soon." I go pale and realize he's right. "Right. Gotta go!" I say and grab my shoes when he grabs my arm. "Wait, uh. I think I have Monday off. Would you want to go see a movie or something?" I start to say yes, but then for some reason, Niall's smile pops into my head. "Uh.....I think I have to help my parents unpack that day. Maybe I could try to get my friends to fly in and we could all go! The boys too!" His smile fades a little. "Oh ok. Well maybe I can help with that! I'll call you later and maybe I can get some tickets for your friends!" "That would be great!" I say and hug him. He hugs me a little tighter than I expected. 

 

I then let go and wave goodbye and start walking to my house. Talk about a crazy morning.

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