Another chance at fate (One Direction Fan Fiction)

The first night in the new house

hey told you i wasn't going to take long to update well hope you like this chapter =D

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 Carla's P.O.V (as they are leaving the old house):

As we where leaving the drive way of our old house and when we  where up ahead where we could just about see the roof of the house i heard Sam say 'goodbye old friend ' i think she was talking about the house. after a couple of seconds of silence i turned the radio on and tyred to start a conversation with Sam "so how are you feeling ?" i asked. she turned around and gave me the most funny look ever and then she said "I'm fine well more then fine I'm grate " and then looked back out thought the window sometimes i wish i could just enter her mind and find out what shes thinking about.

we use to be so close and open about everything but it seems like shes growing up so fast and im trying to hold on to her and shes just slipping though my fingers and i cant do anything about it and i know its my fault anyway because i made her go though everything alone i know she says i was here with her but to be honest i wasn't i never ever really was there i might have been there in person but not in mind and maybe thats why only know im realising just how time flays because the last time we had a heart to heart conversation with each other was when she was about 6 and her pet hamster died. as i snapped myself out of my thought bubble i realised that i was smiling at the memories of Sam with her little pink summer dress on and her hair up in pig tails with her front tooth missing an open heart and the innocence of a child.

Sam's P.O.V:

I turned back towards the window and heard my mom signing as i looked at her she was looking at me and smiling like a weirdo "is anything wrong mom?" i asked worriedly.

"no i was just thinking about how cute you looked in that pink summer dress remember ?" she said but the last pit sounded like a question. "yea i remember the one you bought me when i was six years old and you and dad bought me that dress to Cheer me up because Mrs.Whiskers had died" i said laughing at the name and realising how stupid the name was no wounder the hamster died he probably committed suicide poor thing probably got bullied by all the other hamsters because of his name. at this point i was laughing to myself at the thought of that.

after an hour or so we arrived at Simon's house and noticed that there was a sign on the door as my mom parked the car where there was three more cars i think one was Louis and the others where Simon's. as i opened the boot of the car and got out my suitcases and my mom followed me to the front door after locking the car. there was a small note stuck on the door saying.....

                  Dear Clara and Samantha,

me and the boys had to go to a last minute interview we wont be long the key is under the door mat plz come in and make yourself's at home coz after all this is now your home as well as ours. and put your things in your room and there's food in the kitchen if you want anything plz jus feel comfortable and take what you need.

                                                              Love From Simon,Louis,Liam,Harry,Zayn and Niall oxox

i picked up the key and opened the door and let my mom in first and i came in after her and closed the door behind me and put my suitcases down because they where heavy . i looked around the house it looked bigger than the other night. " hey mom im going to take my things in to my room okay" i said not even waiting for an answer and already making my way up the sitars.

as i got to the second floor i was met with eight doors i walked to the two first doors that were right in front of each other one on my left side and one on my right side. i opened the one on my left and fount out that it must be Simon's room because it was very clean and neat and the other big clue was that there were about five pictures of Simon with people he had worked with though out the last year or maybe even years.