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Harry
His POV
I walked into the airport scared out of my mind...i had just moved from Cheshire England to Kingston Jamaica, I honestly don't know what was going through my mom's head as she thought to move her all white family to flipping Jamaica....JAMAICA what the actual fuck
"Oh my lord, is it hot here" Gemma whined as she wiped the sweat off her forehead "do they even have air conditioning in this damn airport"
"Yes darling, and I suggest you lower your voice before you bring attention towards us" mom warned glaring over at Gemma
"But it's so hottttt" she whined louder dragging her feet along the tiles....how the fuck is she older then me
Shaking my head, I roll my suitcase further, then bumping it into someone else's suitcase
"Uh I apologize, I'm quite clums..." My eyes widen as I looked at the girl in front of me....i know it's cliche and everything...but this girl she's just soo flipping beautiful, her sundress fitting every curve, her hair tied up in a curly bun and her skin..whooo her skin I think I'm going to faint...
Your POV
"Moooommmmmmm, why do we have to mooooveee" Isaiah asked for the umpteenth time, getting on my nerves
"We have to move Isaiah because your grandmother's ill.....and she can't keep care of herself" my mother answered dully as that was the millionth time she has answered his question
"But whyyyyy" he whined even more
"OH MY GOD, BECAUSE SHE'S SICK JUST SHUT THE HELL UP ISAIAH" I yelled in frustration
"Y/N watch your tone...im tired as hell don't need you to yell at your baby brother like that" my mom said tiredly
"Baby....for crying out loud he's freaking 16 years old...he can manage to shut his face" I replied glaring at a smirking Isaiah
"Y/N, I'm not repeating myself" she warned staring me down, rolling my eyes, I stormed off dragging my suitcase along with me....not really paying attention to where I was going, or who I was going to bump into...not like I cared
I kept storming off, and then suddenly suitcase got stuck between someone else's
'Why can't people leave an angry black girl alone....lord give me the strength' I thought as I looked up to the person who has the testicles to test me
"Uh I apologize, I'm quite clums..." The fairly deep voice said, but then stopped looking up to whoever the person was, I faced a quite tall white dude, who's eyes we're popping out of his head
"Uh...excuse me" I said clearing my throat...i don't really appreciate people just staring at me...which this stranger loved to do
"Urm sorry, it's just that you're so beautiful and I was just wondering if I could have your number" the guy asked to my surprised...he fucking thinks this is some sort of damn movie where you could say all this shit and the girl falls for you.....well sorry for you honey but this is reality
"Uh no thank you, I don't like giving numbers to complete strangers" I replied untangling my suitcase with his
"Well I thought we could get to know each other through texting and stuff" he replied shrugging
"Uh yeah....so you could stalk me outside my damn window and then kill mother" I replied
"Whoa...i just wante-"
"No I know you white people....crazy motherfuckers....nah and that little British accent won't get you into these panties as fast as you thought it would...not with me sweety" I said interrupting him
"Well then I guess we-"
"Hell yeah we won't....smh not today satan not today" I replied cutting him off again, then grabbing my suitcase and walking off......that should teach him to not flirt with an annoyed and pissed off black girl....in a Jamaican airport
His POV
I watched her walk off..completely confused with what just happened
"What just happened" I asked randomly
"You just got told off by a jet lagged black girl" Gemma replied, chuckling at my confused demeanour
"I still don't know what just happened" I said, as Gemma turned me around patting my back
"And you will never know ...so let's hurry up before mom forgets she has two children, and leaves us in the airport" Gemma replied as we both chuckled at how forgetful our mother can be
'Note to self.....don't ask girls out in an airport' I thought as we walked out of the airport....wondering again what the hell just happened
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