Chapter 1

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I woke up to the sound of my brother playing guitar downstairs. Why couldn't he do it in his own room? It wakes everyone up and he will just complain about the echoes and leave anyway. It was pointless, he was pointless.

I get out of bed and brush my teeth, have a shower and do my hair. Then I put on a purple top that says 'My Life, My rules' on it and black skinnies, I also put socks on but not any shoes, I'm not going out and they are just a pain.

Oh, I forgot! I am Kirsty, Kirsty Horan. I am 16 years old and I live in my brand new house in London, we used to live in my home country, Ireland, until about 2 weeks ago. It is still summer but in about 3 days it won't be.

My brother is called Niall and he's my twin, at 7 tonight he is audition for the X Factor and although I am super excited for him. I know that if he wins be will be very big headed.

I picked my phone up and I had like 50 messages from my clingy ex- boyfriend in Mullingar.

From: Greg *DO NOT REPLY*

To: Kirsty

Hey kirstbear! Life is terrible without you here. I miss you! Tell Niall I wish him good luck tonight!!

From: Kirsty

To: Greg * DO NOT REPLY*

Hi Greg. Niall is super excited and nervous ( he won't admit it but I can tell ). I will tell him that you said Hi and Good luck!!

I didn't want to talk about our relationship, he was jealous all the time. I know he just wanted to protect me but I think any boy I talked to was immediately his enemy!

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I was 5 o'clock and we were in the car on our way to the ITV studio so my brother could audition for X Factor.

In the waiting room my brother sat down and started humming the tune and practicing the words to the song he was singing.

I looked around me, there was ALOT of people auditioning! On the other side of the room the was a boy with cute curly hair who was texting on his phone whilst holding a cute little cat. Outcast.

Quite close by to us there was this very LOUD laugh from a boy with straight hair and bright blue eyes, he seemed o be talking to his mum and dad. Odd.

On another corner of the room there was a stunning boy with tanned skin who was listening to music and looking into a handheld mirror. Vain.

Then there seemed to be a bit of an older boy who was closing his eyes and mouthing words, probably to the song he was singing. Passionate on music.

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