"Honey!"
"Yes, mum?" A prime example of me adjusting to English vocabulary.
"Aylas mum has asked you to pick Ayla up from the airport and show her around!"
"Really? When is she gonna be here?"
"Her plane lands in 30 minutes! Go get dressed! I'll order you a taxi!"

I run upstairs and pull on my a checked red skirt and a cropped black jumper. I quickly brush my hair, do some light makeup, grab my doc martens and run back downstairs.

In my The lowkey goth kid in my school, the one who looks different and always listens to weird indie rock music.

Not that it's easy to look different in my Manchester academy uniform.

I don't live in moss side but I go to school at Manchester academy because I refused to go to any fancy private school, and all the other normal schools had no spaces.

(A/n I don't live in Manchester I just know the area really well.)

It's kind of rough around there but I have a few friends.

Our usual handouts are around afflecks, and we sometimes go to Piccadilly records too.

"Come on, y/n!"
"I'm coming!"

I grab my oversized black coat and run out to the cab.

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My mother looks at me and sighs, "I wish you wouldn't wear so much makeup..."

"But, mama! It's just my style!"

"Fine, Just hurry up."

You finally grab a plain black backpack and run inside the cab.

"Airport please."

You pay the driver and run through the airport.

You see people coming through the gate you're looking for.

"Y/n!"

You spin around and see Ayla running at you, a grin on her face.

"Ayla!" You run towards her and you hug her for what seems the first time in an eternity.

"Oh my god! I missed you!" She squeals into my shoulder.

"Me too..." you release each other and she turns around to the rest of the band.

"Oh right! Y/n this is Malcolm, jack and Finn." She points at each of them.

"Hi, nice to meet you!" You smile. "So, I've been told to show you around... do you want me to take you to your hotel?"

"Please. Then will you show me your usual hangouts? I need some girl time!"
"Of course!" Ayla grabs your hand as you lead them towards the baggage collection.

"Can we come?" Jack asks.
"Yeah, sure." I smile.

They grab their bags and I get a taxi.

"What's the address?"
Ayla shows the driver her phone and he nods.

"So, y/n, there's a party after the show tonight, you coming?" Finn asks.

I'm actually a huge stranger things fan and Finn is literally the best looking human being on the entire earth, but I manage not to fan girl, that would ruin my image.

"Yes! Y/n you have to come! Then we can have a sleepover in my hotel room!"
"Ok then..."

We arrive at the hotel and Ayla drags me to her room.

"You changed a lot..." Ayla says, noticing my new style.
"I got different friends. This style was influenced a lot by them and music." I say. "You're till the same weirdo, though!"

She grins at me.

"Don't I know it!" We laugh together. "Help me pick something to wear for the concert, and then the party!"

I help her pick out a pair of blue floral flares and a black nirvana tshirt.

"Okay, concert, done. Now, party!"

I grab a pair of white jeans.

"These are cute..." I search around her suitcase some more. "Ooh! And this!" I grab a rainbow stripy jumper.

"Ok, now, black boots?" She shows me some short heeled ankle boots.

"Definitely!" I nod, "now I'll show you the sights, albeit they aren't the prettiest, and then I'll let you prep for the concert, and I'll go home and get ready myself!"
"Ok, but you can come here after the concert to do my hair!"
"Ok, I'll probably get changed as well..."

There's a knock in the door.

"Are you guys ready yet?" I think it's Finn.

"Coming!"

We leave the hotel and I take them to afflecks.

"Yau! Shopping!"

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