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! :)*


7. Unpacking Buddies

Olivia's POV


Yep. Harry walked out. I blushed fierecly as he smiled and waved. I smiled and waved back. I felt like I was going to vomit when I saw him walking towards me. How is this happening? I KNOW Harry Styles. He was so gorgeous with those curls and dimples. Oh God. He's getting closer. Don't look like your'e staring. Too late apparently.


Harry laughed as he walked up to me. "Take a picture, it will last longer." He said and flexed his muscles. I felt weak at the knees, but contained myself. "Whatever." I said and smiled and rolled my eyes. He grinned. "So you moved over here?" "Yeah. House 1899. We just finished the tour of the house. It's huge." I said and widened my eyes for effect. He laughed. Harry laughed at something I said. I think it was with me, not at me. Gosh I never know. "Well, if you need any help unpacking at all, just give me a call." Woah. First Niall, now Harry wanting to help me. I can't wait to call Katy and Lilly. "Thanks. That would be great." We then exchanged numbers. 


"So, do you know what the local high schools or secondary educations or whatever around here?" I asked him looking around. He gave me a weird look. "How old are you again?" he said. "Sixteen." I said back giving him a look back to mock him. He grinned and then chuckled. "Well, technically. You have already graduated. In London, you graduate at sixteen. You should be going to college soon. I know in America you graduate at eighteen, but not here." My jaw dropped. "Are you serious?" I kind of yelled. He stepped back. "Uh, yeah. Did your parents not tell you that, or did they not know either?" I shook my head. "I doubt they knew. Gosh, I'll have to talk to them later." "Yeah, because if you walk into a school around here and tell them your a 'junior', you will look like an idiot." "Aw thanks Harold. Your'e so sweet." I said and he laughed. 


"I like you Rachel. Your'e cool. Wanna go grab a coffee? There's a shop close to here." He all of a sudden seemed a little shy. Right as I was about to say yes, my phone had to ring. I mumbled an apology and answered the phone to my mother's voice. "Olivia! You need to come unpack your stuff! Where have you been?" "Dad told me to walk around the neighborhood and try to find people which I did. Harry lives around here." "Okay cool. Just come home now young lady." And then she hung up. I slipped my phone in my pocket and rolled my eyes. 


"I have to go unpack my stuff." I said when he quickly jumped in to say, "I'll help you! I did offer didn't I?" "Well, I don't know. My mom seemed kind of frazzled and freaked out. So right now might not be a good time." He nodded. "Okay. And frazzled? That's a funny word." And he grinned. Those dimples....snap out of it. "Shut up!" I said and lightly punched his arm and he pretended to be in pain and held his arm. I laughed and waved bye and started to walk back to my house.


As I walked through the front door, which was unlocked, I saw that there was more boxes than I thought. Actually, it looked like double as much boxes! And then I noticed all the new furniture and pieces to shelves laying around. I then saw a box move, and looked around it to see my dad working with a another man on what looked like a cabinet. "Dad?" I said and he looked up. "Oh hey sweetie! Me and uh...." He looked at the man and he said, "Ed." "Ed, are working on the cabinet for the kitchen. It's a little extra thing that I bought." I nodded and started to look for my mom. 


"Hey Liv! I put all your boxes in your room! And you have an unpacking buddy!" What? I eventually figured out where my mother's voice was coming from and wondered into the huge master room. I saw that Niall was helping her move a dresser to a different part of the room. I smiled. "Niall! What are you doing here?" "I got a text from Harry that you lived near him, so I drove over here to help ya. Don't tell him, I wanted to have you to myself." And he winked as he set the dresser down. My mom smiled, "He is such a sweet boy." And she gave a pat on the back and she waved us towards a room which was apparently my room.


"Please go unpack Liv. And if Niall wants to help he can." "Of course!" He said and took my arm and led me to my room. I giggled. "Goodness Niall. Oh, and by the way," And I let go of his arm. "Why didn't you tell me that you graduate at SIXTEEN here?" He laughed. "I was, but then Paul walked up I believe. How did you find out?" "Harry told me." He nodded. "Well, maybe you can take online school or something from America." "I don't know. Let's just get started." And I started to pull out my shirts from a box when I heard a thud. I quickly turned around to see Niall had fallen on the floor. "What happened?" I said and ran over to him. Yes ran, that's how big the room was.


He put a hand to his forehead and handed me his phone. I glanced at the screen and then saw what happened. 


All meals at Nando's are all 20% off! Come soon! More deals if you come in the next four hours!


"Really Niall?" "It's amazing. It's Nandos." I laughed and got him up. He was so cute.

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