Hatred For Howell - Discontinued:(

One - Charizard

I flicked my blonde fringe away from my face and grabbed my phone from the table. It vibrated violently in my hand making me jump.

1 New Message From: Philly

I smiled and unlocked it, sliding my thumb across the cracked screen.

>>Hey Charizard! What time you leaving? x

I smirked at my brothers childish nickname for me. He gave it to me when we both had an unhealthy obsession with Pokémon. Mine slowly faded away but it doesn't look like his altered one bit.

<<Just about to leave now. So excited! x

I clicked send and locked my phone again, shoving it in my back pocket. My brother invited me earlier in the year to come live with him down in London. I obviously accepted it considering I miss him like crazy when I'm up here in Manchester. Sure, he's annoying and can be a pain in the arse but hey, he's my brother,

My pain in the arse.

And that text wasn't a lie. I am as excited as a child in a sweet shop but there is one small issue..

I hate Dan.

There is only a brief list of people I hate and Daniel Howell just happens to be right at the top.

Ever since we first met, he's always hated me and I don't know why. I can't remember ever being horrible to him? He just seems to know how to annoy me and how to push my buttons, all the time. I guess our personalities just clash.

Anyway, I'm sure things will sort themselves out. Well I hope they do otherwise this whole 'sharing house' might not be too fun.

I grabbed my suitcases and loaded them into my car, one in the boot and one in the back seat. I say goodbye to my parents, my mother sniffling as she waved me off and my father comforting her, before I set off down the motorway and begin my painfully long journey to London.