Clover Monroe is an 18 year old girl, who has natural wavy blonde hair with the color hazel for one eye and sea green for another. She is pretty famous. She is a worldwide known singer. Her bassist, Calum Hood, is a 19 year old guy who has nice blac...
"Wh-what?" Clover stuttered. "Cloves I-" I got cut off by Brayden screaming crying. "Don't. Don't call me Cloves. You don't deserve to call me that anymore." She walked away.
"You fucked up." Ashton said bluntly. "No dip you dip shit." I sighed. "Clover!" I ran after her. I ran around like a mad man until I noticed her climbing onto the bus. Ashton soon followed behind me.
We raced onto the bus and I looked around for Clover. "It's ok." I heard a girl. I knew it wasn't Clover, but who was it? I turned around and saw a random girl hugging Clover.
"Who are you?" I asked. "I'm Aubree, her other sister." Aubree stated. "But she has a brother I thought?" This girl and her family, I swear.
"Yeah she does. He's also my brother, but we come from a different mother than Clover. We also have two younger sisters. Our brother currently lives in Pearl City, Hawaii. With our father and my mom. My mom to her, would be Step-mom. One of the younger sisters is from my dads previous marriage with her mother. And the other is from this marriage." Aubree explained.
"Could you tell me some things about Clover?" I sat down. Clover got taken back to the bunks by Ashton.
"Of course! When my dad and her mom used to fight, she said that she would cover her ears. She hates fighting. It's a fear of hers. Her biggest fear is forgetting someone or her being forgotten. Otherwise, it's known as Athazagoraphobia. That's how I think you say it. Also, last week she got diagnosed with Bipolar disorder. She also has trouble falling asleep. I think that's called insomnia. Anyways, once my dad and her mom split, she never believed in love. After having her baby, all she wanted to do was find a guy to help her. She's worried, and has anxiety. She's worried now that she gave birth, people will start to give her hate because she is a teen mom. I think it's stupid. This poor girl has done enough trying to please everyone. Simon, her mom, her stepdad, AND you." She looked down.
"What do you mean she is trying to please me?" I asked feeling guilty for saying all of that. "She wants to be a great mother, and she's trying really hard not to get frustrated with you." She smiled lightly.
"Oh.. how old are you? You know a ton." I laughed. "I'm only twelve years old." Aubree looked down. "Oh." I cocked my head to the side. "You know, you're smart for your age." I smiled. "Really?" Her eyes lit up. "Really." I nodded.
"Thank you." She looked down and blushed. "Anytime kiddo." I messed with her hair. "I can see why Clover loves you." She blurted. "Excuse me?" I was taken aback. "Well yeah.. she is always saying that you're the perfect guy for her. She has been in love with you, but as a friend." Aubree looked down.
"Ok well, go get some rest kid." I told her. She followed. I sighed slumping down into my chair. "Calum Thomas Hood. We. Need. To. Talk." Clovers voice ran through my ears. "What about." I looked up. "Aubree Reign Monroe you too!" She called to Aubree.
Oh boy.. This could go right, or horribly wrong. ——————————————— Heyy! So you guys saw a bit into Clover's family life. Do you blame her for being harsh on Calum?
ANYWAYS: Here is what I imagined Aubree would look like😁
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