Not just a crush.

When Emma moves to London with her mom she will experience feelings she has never felt before, that is toward a person. What will happen when she falls in love with one of the members of the biggest boy band on the planet, One Direction's one and only... Harry Styles.


1. From America to England

(Emma's POV)

"EM HURRY UP, WE HAVE TO LEAVE!" my mom yelled. "ONE MINTUE MOM" I yelled as I slipped on a hoodie and my sea-foam converse. I grabbed my backpack which had my iPhone, MacBook, chargers, headphones, sleeping pills, and clothes for the long flight to London, England. Most of our furniture had been shipped to England but we sold all of our plates and stuff like that. "C'MON EMMA!" my mom yelled again. "I'M COMING!" I took one last look at my empty room and shut the door behind me. "Oh there you are, c'mon honey let's get going." my mom said heading towards the door as I followed, this was the last time I would see this house but it's not like I had memories here. I didn't have any friends here so it's not like I was going to miss anyone. Well, i guess this is it I thought shuting the door behind me. "Mom my back hurts!" I complained as my mom was struggling to find her car keys in a black hole, aka her purse. "Well, what do you except you slept on the couch last night, it should hurt." my mom stated like I was 3 years old. The car ride was silent except for the rare once in a while car tire squeaks. We got to the airport and lugged our 5 million bags up to the ticket counter where we gave this strong man our bags and he loaded them onto a conveyer belt and they disappeared. We had to go through security but it was fine becasue I'm one of the good girl types that doesn't do drugs, doesnt go to wild parties everynight, or is just plain bad. We went to gate 26A and handed the lady our boarding passes. We put our carry on bags in the overhead comparments and sat down in our seats. "Hi, welcome to Sky-High airlines, welcome aboard, please place all luggage into the overhead bins and fasten your seatbelts so we can begin lift-off, also please turn off all electronics and put your trays up until we reach an altitude of 1,000 ft., thank you for flying with us and have a great flight" this overly happy flight attendent lady said with a professional fake smile plastered on her face. I looked out the window, take in the view I told myself I wouldn't be seeing America for a long time, so I thought. I put my earbuds in and put the song on "Neon Lights by: Demi Lovato" I love this song so much. "Baby when they look up at that sky, we'll be shooting stars just passing by, you'll be coming home with me tonight and we'll be burning up like neon lights." I took some sleeping pills and quickly drifted off to sleep. I think I overdosed on my pills because when I woke up 18 hours later we were getting ready to land. I was so hungry I could have eaten a whole buffet at Golden Corral but noooo there's not one of those in London (trust me I checked) My mom was sleeping so I woke her up apparently she overdosed on the sleeping pills too because she hadn't woken up either. I fixed my medium length blonde hair into a messy bun and retied my converse. We were landing. I looked out the small plane window and thought I saw the London Eye but then just thought I was seeing things because I have been out for about 18 hours. I smelled really bad and all I wanted to do was eat and take a shower. We got off the plane which may I say took forever, spoke to soon waiting for our 5 million bags took longer, we dragged our bags all over the London airport until we found a rental car place. Finally we were on our way to our new house.

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