Chapter 3

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It's been a week.

A. Freaking. Week.

Before I woke up in 2010, I was at home, chilling. Tumblr, Instagram, the works. I remember fighting with my mom.

Does she know I'm missing?

Am I even missing?

I know my 2010 self is probably just enjoying summer before the start of middle school.

Now you're probably asking.

Why doesn't she call someone?

Where is she sleeping?

Is she bathing?

Well I've tried calling, but I can't make long distance calls... Also cause I have like no money.

I had a few bills and I'm using it for food.

I'm sleeping on park benches...and during the day I explore London. So far I've seen Louis Tomlinson, And Zayn Malik audition. I haven't met them though. I've learned my lesson.

And everyday I've been going to the beach showers and taking a bath, stealing shampoo and soap from other people.

Can you blame me? I'm a hobo right now. I have to survive.

I've also went to goodwill and got another pair of jeans and shirt, and some...well...you know...undergarments..

Awkward.

I wash these clothes by putting them with other people's clothes in the laundromat.

Im a terrible person, I know.

But honestly what am I suppose to do?!

I was sitting on my bench, wrapped in a thin blanket from goodwill, crying to myself.

"Hey, are you okay?" I heard a familiar voice say behind me. I turned and met with familiar green eyes.

"Um...yeah." I quickly wipe my tears away as Harry sits beside me.

"Um...are you homeless?" He asked nervously eyeing my blanket. I sighed. Great, now I'm a charity case.

"Er...yeah. But whatever. I'm good." I faked a smile.

"You're..the girl who told me to boo right?" A smile tugged on my lips. He remembered me.

"Ha..yeah." I mutter, looking up at him.

"How did you know?" He asked me, wiping a strand of my hair away from my face.

"Magic." I giggle wiggling my eyebrows.

He stared at me for a bit.

God, I probably look horrible.

"C'mon." He stated getting up. Okay, whaaaa?

"Where?" I ask confused. He grinned widely.

"To the X Factor. Bootcamp starts today. You can stay with me." He smiled. Okay.

Back the truck up.

"Erm..I can't go with you? It's against the rules." I stated even more confused, but getting up too.

"I'll sneak you in. Besides, I can't let a pretty girl like you stay out here for the night." He smiled shyly, reaching his hand out. I took it, a grin on my face.

No bench tonight! Ill stay at X Factor! Harry called me pre-

WAIT.

HARRY FREAKIN STYLES CALLED ME PRETTY.

HOLY FUCK SHIT.

Do not fangirl, do not fangirl.

We walked back to the X factor, Harry sneaking me in. We had just got back stage when I heard a voice behind me.

"Jamie?"

I turned to face Liam Payne.

"Hey! You're not suppose to be here!" A deep voice called and I saw a security guard running towards me.

So I had a confused Harry, a confused Liam, and an angry guard.

Oh shit.

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A/N

Hey dudes!

So yeah, another bad chapter.

Writers block is a bitch soo.....

Anyways. This is a coauthor project I'm doing with my bestie. @katinthehat99 you should check out her stories they're pretty epic.

And check out my other story, Hidden Monsters.

So yep.

Love yaaa

~KiaraXx

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