Jaylie's POV

On the way to the airport dad kept talking and talking and talking trying to get me in a good mood. I didn't listen. I was Lost in my own thoughts. I wasn't sure how I felt completely about the move. Mixed emotions I guess. I was glad to be away from Blake, nervous about going to a new school(what if teachers are horrible witches?), happy to meet new kids that hopefully won't call me names, and lots more. I've never left Florida before. We've always gone on vacation there since it has  lots of places to go. I've also always wanted to fly in an air plane so I finally get to do that. It didn't take long to get on board like I thought it would so we were up and flying before I knew it. I fell asleep a few minutes into the flight and slept the whole way there so I have no clue how long the flight was. It didn't matter. All I cared about is the fact we were here. Finally. We got off, got our luggage, rented a car, and drove to our apartment. It was huge! We got the 50th floor room 26B. Inside was just as nice as the outside. I think I was getting warmer to the idea of moving to LA.

Zayn's POV

        "Hey, Zayn, have toi heard? You've got new people moving in across the hall from you," Harry said.
         "Yeah, I know," I answered.
        "Soooo, toi think it's a hot chick? ou even better, plus than one," Louis a dit smirking.
        "Well I guess you'll find out soon. They're supposed to be here about now," I told them.
        "Oh, so he does hope there's a hot chick! He's already keeping track of them!" Niall said.
        "No," I lied. "Thats just what someone a dit that came up here to tell me they were coming. They only told me a few minutes ago." The truth was that I was counting down the minutes until they got here. They told me i was getting new "neighbors" hours ago. And I was hoping there was a cute girl with them. I've been trying to get a girl for a while but I just can't find one good enough. I was so Lost in my thoughts I didn't realize Liam was talking to me until he a dit my name about a dozen times.
        "Zayn? Zayn! Come on, man you've got someone at your door. I think it might be the new neighbor," he a dit nudging me with his elbow. I got up and opened the door. What I saw almost made me faint.

Jaylie's POV

Once we got settled in I went to see our new "neighbor." I knocked on the door and waited a few seconds. No one answered. I heard voices inside so I knocked again and waited. This time after few secondes a tan skinned boy with black hair a little older than me opened the door. With one good look at him I instantly recognized him as Zayn Malik from One Direction. I opened my mouth to say something but he must have thought I was going to act like a fan girl and scream that he's here because as soon as my mouth opened, he put his hand over it, silencing me.

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