Who Do I Pick (One Direction)

Who Do I Pick

This is my FIRST EVER fanfic So I'm sorry if it Is suckish !

Small Bio:

What happens when Cecilia Has to chose between Harry Niall or Louis ? FIND OUT ! Friendship and Romances ! Love and fights

Chapter 1

The Move

"Ceci !!! WAKE UP!!" My Mom yelled, her name is Rose Medina by the way.

I groaned not moving.

"CECILIA AMERICA MEDINA GET UP RIGHT NOW"

"Nope" I managed to say popping the 'p'

"JUST GO AWAY YOU PEASANT" I groaned keeping my eyes shut.

"I bought pancakes"

"IM UP" I say jolting up but regretting afterwards. I all of a sudden felt dizzy.

"Whoa" I say regaining my balance. I run downstairs to look for my kitchen, I just moved into this house and I don't know where everything is, you see I move a lot due to my fathers business so I moved from Oxnard, California to here, Mullingar. I've always wanted to move to England though because my best friend moved there about a year ago, we met at the Port Hueneme Beach in Oxnard, I saved her life and we became so close and I will never forget that or her ! I really wanted to go with her. I know if I ever get a chance to move to England-Cheshire preferably because that's where my friend moved, her name is America by the way-I wouldn't hesitate for a second.

I know that I'll move there when I grow old Foe Sho !!! I really miss my hoe and I don't think I will make a close friend, like America, here in Ireland !

I absolutely hated my mother for making me move here with the peasant Irish potatoes ! I would've tried to convince her to let me stay with my friend Jess but I know it would've ended badly. She's so stubborn, something we have in common !

I finally find the kitchen "MOM !"

"Yes honey?" She's says innocently and all sweet but something smells fishy

"Where are the pancakes?"

"I lied sweetheart" she said kind of hesitant "because you would've just stayed in bed if I told you you had to help me unpack"

True.

"Aw HELLL Naww!" I screamed all sassy like "I CAN NOT BELIEVE YOU USED PANCAKES" I say sarcastically "I WANT SOME NOW" I whine in a baby voice.

"But you have to help me pack soooo yeah yeah boo hoo when we finish I'll go to the grocery store"

"Ughhh fiiine" I whine like a 3-year old "Let me just take a shower first"

"Make it quick! The faster we finish unpacking our clothes the faster you get those pancakes of yours honey"

"Yeah yeah..whore" I mumble under my breath

"What was that?!"

"Uh U-Nothing" I yell whilst running up stairs. It was a two story house and it was pretty big so chances are I'll get lost. It was a really nice house but I prefer the one back home in CALIFORNIA! Even though my mom says "this is your home now", California will always be MY O.N.L.Y home unless I move to Chesire !

I entered my room and grabbed some clothes from one of the boxes. I grabbed a Pink thin loose top and some beige short shorts with white strips. I stop for a second and look out the window. I look at my neighbors house and in the window right across from mine I see a blonde boy around my age staring at me intensely, I don't think he noticed that I saw him because he is not looking directly at my eyes. His eyes trail up my body and I feel exposed because I'm in really extra short yoga shorts and a tank top, then his eyes land on mine and he ducks down. What the fuck ??? Like I didn't see that perv?! I didn't get to fully see his appearance but I saw his blue magical orbs ! Lucky I WANT BLUE EYES, and his were defiantly pretty.

I just forget about that little scene and place my clothes aside and grab a towel my iHome and my iPhone and head for the bathroom. I had to open some doors first because I wasn't sure where it was. Once I find it I enter drop my towel on the floor and connect my iPhone to my iHome to play some tunes. I press shuffle on my playlist and "DNA" by Little Mix comes on and I can't help but sing along. I am actually pretty good at singing. Not being cocky or anything but I have a good unique voice.

I turn the water off and walk out of the shower and on to the rug, regretting it afterwards of how cold it was. My entire body filled with goosebumps I run across the bathroom and pick my towel up from the floor and dry myself up.

I look around the bathroom for my clothes. C r a p ! I left my clothes in my room.

"Perfect" I think sarcastically. I just hope my mom isn't in sight because my towel is fairly short. I don't have to worry about my dad, he's usually never home ! He works ALL day. I hate it.

"Please. Please. Please. Please" I whisper hoping my mom isn't in sight whilst opening the door. I cracked the door and stick my head out, I take a glance. YES. No one.

I quickly open the door and run out looking down out my feet.

I run into something or should I say someone and I know it's not my mom!

"FUCK"

"Sorry" A thick Irish accent responds.

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THAT WAS MY FIRST CHAPTER ! HOPED YOU LIKED IT

If I get reads I'll post the next chapter. If I don't get reads that means you don't like my story and I won't write anymore !

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Who do you think it is that was in her house ?

Song of the chapter: Little Bird by Ed Sheeran

'Would you rather' challenge:

Would you rather go to Paris with Louis or France with Harry?