I was sick of Australia, to say the least, the weather the people, the everything. So I decided to move to London .. I got on to twitter and tweet

Londoners, anyone willing to take me under their wing?

I put my phone down and go to pack up my room, I had a lot of stuff that I didn't really wanna part with, especially my shoes. My phone buzzes with a notification from twitter, its a DM, a guy named Louis Tomlinson, the message read

"Hi love, im Louis, me and my mate niall have spare room if youd like"

My reaction was wild to say the least, jumping up and down on the spot screaming in excitment, which also causes my mum to come running to my room.

"whats going on Elizabeth?" she asks standing in the door way.

"i found somewhere to stay til i find my feet in london"

I see my mums reaction to that, knowing that another" you dont have to go speech is coming on.

"elizabeth, you always have a home here you know, and i know this is what you want so im not gonna fight you on it anymore." mum says with a sigh.

"really?" i question, in shock especially after i was expecting a lecture.

"hun, your nearly 19, i cant tell you what you can and cant do anymore." she turns and walks out.

i turn back to my packing and sigh internally. Maybe i need to listen to some music, i press shuffle on my ipod and rejects by 5 seconds of summer comes along. Woo airguitar solo, when the words come in i start singing, and by the corus im singing at the top of my lungs:

"WHAT WAS I THINING EVERYONE SEES IT"

"ITS NOT A SECRET THAT IM JUST A REJCT"

singing calmed my nerves, i wasnt a good singer but i sung anyway. listening to music made the time pass quicker and before i knew it, i had finished and belting out blank space. my favourite lyric of that song is "cause darlin' im a nightmare dressed like a daydream". its seriuosly is the best, but thats just my opinion.

"Elizabeth! Dinners ready" mum yells to me from the kitchen.

"im coming, i just finished packing" i reply turning my bedroom light off.

i get to the dining room to see everyone waiting for me to get there, i guess mum wanted one last proper family dinner before i left for london.

Dinner was rather peaceful, i wasreally gonna miss my family, but at the same time i needed the change. i excuse myself from the table so icould bring my boxes out so they can be shipped to london, unfortunately it takes like 3 months to get there.

my room likes so dull, and uninviting since i have taken out all of my stuff , all the vinyls are gone from the feature wall. my shoes are no longer scattered everywhere, and i know now that there really is no turning back. I get into my bedfor the last time falling into a dream filled sleep.

~DREAM~

"COME ON ELIZABETH,THEYRE GONNA LOVE YOU" THE MYSTERIOUS GUY SAYS.

"NO THEYRE NOT, I CANT BELIEVEYOU LIKE ME" I RETORT.

"LIB,I LOVE YOU CAUSE YOU ARE SUCH AN AMAZING PERSON AND IM GLAD I MET YOU"

"BUT MI"

~END OF DREAM~

I wake up with the ream ending very abruptly, i hate it when my dreams end on cliffhangers. Oh well, probably wont even come true, i have that sorta luck, the bad type.

"Elizabeth, get ready, well have to leave for the airport soon" my dad yells.

"i just woke up" i roll over and groan not wanting to get out of bed.

i check my phone to see that, that louis guy had messaged me:

"Hiya there Libby, heres a pic of your new bedroom"

I look at the attached picture and see that it is legit my dream bedroom, a crimson red feature wall with classic vinyl records placed evenly in lines accross the wall, a massive walkin robe, and ensuit. i reply back:

"hey there louis, thank you so much, its my dream bedroom. i couldnt ask for anymore. Thank you"

i got a reply back quickly

"no worries love, see you soon. i cant wait to meet you".

that made me feel better about going, knowing that niall and louis were so welcoming, letting me into their home. i get dressed in my acid wash skinny jeans, acdc crop, my leather jacket and my jeffery campbells boots in stars and strips. i felt ready to take on the world and ready to say goodbye to my old life.

i walk out to the garage where mum and dad are waiting in the car so we can head off to the aiport.

"do you have your passport?" mum asks.

"yes"

"your phone and purse" she continues to drill me.

"yes"

"sure youve got everything?"

"yes mum, i have literally got everything!" i say as dad starts the car.

We pull out of the drive way and i silently say good bye to my old life forever. Amnesia comes on the radio, so my reaction is to:

"dad turn up the stereo"

once the stereo is turned up i start singing with so much emotion i start to cry. the end of the song comes around and i am a blubberimg mess:

"cause im not fine at all,

No im really not fine at all,

Tell me this is just a dream,

cause im really not fine at all"

okay so i love 5sos, but only a little bit thought, shit thats a lie, im a massive fan, but not a stalkerish fan. Michael has always been my fave, i dont know why, i just seem to be able to relate to him really well. Cause in a way were similar, he was that emo kid and i was that emo vampire girl {A/N this is actually what i got called at high school}. i started to feel drowsy and i know i be asleep soon, mum or dad will wake me when i get to the airport.

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Authors Note

New year, new story, new start!!

hope you like

10/03/2015

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