Nine

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Rachel POV

I left the boys game house and walked down the street to my house.

I'm sure you're probably wondering why I had to leave and why I am so sad. Well, over there in Cali, I had a dog who was named Max. He got into a car accident by running into the streets. He has been with the vet for about 3 months. But my mom called saying that he is gone. My heart feels like its been ripped apart into a thousand pieces.

Louis thought I hated dogs. But in all honesty, dogs are my favorite animals. I never told him about Max, though. But I also have to go to California to see him again. So I'd have to leave Louis and the lads, again..

I reached my house to see my mother on the porch waiting. She was crying, too. I ran up to her and immediately pulled her into a bone crushing hug. She knew I loved this dog so so so much.

"Mum." I whispered into her ear.

"Yes Rachel?" She whispered back, sadness filling her voice.

"Do we have to go back to Cali?" I asked

"Yes, we do. But we'll come back to London after, I'm sorry Rachel." She replied. We stayed silent. My tears streaming down my face and soaking into her sweater. I guess she didn't mind at the moment.

"Rachel?" She whispered.

"Yes?"

"It's 9:00. You should get ready for bed, you have school tomorrow."

I groaned but nodded. We pulled apart and I ran inside and trotted upstairs. I put on my PJ's and did my night routine, then set to work on getting my backpack ready.

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Edited as of 12/28/14

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