Chapter #15

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Claire's POV

I had called Carolina numerous times.

She never answered.

Didn't even text back.

To be honest, it was annoying the hell out of me. Yeah I understand everything she's going through but it doesn't mean that she should block out the people trying to help her.

We were "best friends" so why wouldn't she answer my calls or atleast text back?

I missed her, it just wasn't the same without all of her meanness and randomness and stupidness and her very dirty mind. She would always keep all of us laughing. But now she was just depressed and stayed inside eating ice cream and watching Glee and The Walking Dead; which were two of the few things I had ever seen her fangirl about.

Today was Sunday, that meant the first day of school tommorow. I knew she would show up. Well, eh probably? Well she has to show up sometime during cenior year, right?

I facetimed Liam to tell him good night and went to bed. Gosh. I don't know if Liam and I could keep this up. I love him. But millions of girls want him (in many diffrent ways, if you know what I mean). I'm just an average girl from California who was lucky enough to meet him. We facetimed every night, called in the morning, and texted throughout the day. But it wasn't the same. I couldn't feel his arms wrapped tightly around me or his lips tenderly kissing mine.

I'm just glad that they'll be coming to California soon. They're doing the Take Me Home tour and they got us all tickets, even Carolina. I am so excited. Not only do I get to go to a one direction concert,for free, but i'll also get to see my wonderful boy friend and my four best guy friends. They're all just so amazing and I still can't believe how lucky I am, this kind of thin just doesn't happen in real life. Well not often anyway.

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School started and it was, well school. Stupid idiots, jocks, preps, emos, nerds, band weenies, and my uh, ""group"", the normal people. It was cool being a cenior, everybody else looked up to you and asked you about the teachers you had already had. Carolina got better, she talked more, went outside once in while, even got a crush. She was finally returning to normal, even her grades were doing really well. I had at least one class with all five of them, which was great.

The concert was coming up soon also, yay.

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We waited impatiently in Zoey's car, waiting for Carolina to come outside. Why was she taking so long? "That's it. I'm going to go get her." No one objected as I opened the car door and hopped out. I smoothed down my blouse and walked down the path and up to the front door. I rang the bell and heard shuffling around inside. Eventually Carolina stood there looking at me expressionless. "Are you ready?" I asked my arms crossed over my chest.

"Once again, why do I have to go? I do not like there music, i'm not in the mood for crazy, crying teenagers, and it's not like your boyfriend or theirs," she said motioning to the car, "want to see me."

"You're going." I said as I grabbed her wrist and pulled her onto the porch I shit her door and dragged her over to the car not caring about her objections. It was awkward once we were all in the car.

"Carolina, you know you miss them. You got along with them great, especially Louis." Said Tati trying to reason with her.

"I'm in the car. I don't have much choice but to go now." She replied clearly annoyed.

No one knew what to say to that. The car ride was quiet as we reached the venue. We struggled to find parking and even more to get back stage.

We walked the halls looking for the boys. It was like a labrynth. The man had said right, right, left, right left..right? I actuallu have no clue where we're going. Suddenly we see a door with a label saying "One Direction Dressing Room"

My heart flutters a little bit and I feel the excitedment and anxiousness running like blood through my veins. My hand reaches up and I knock on the door, three quick taps. I wait, but no answer. I might as well just try opening it. I look back at the girls and they all seem just as anxious, excluding Carolina of course.

I reach for the handle, and push the door open, but it's pitch black in there, I sigh. I walk in followed by the rest of the girls when,

"GAAHHHHHHH"

I feel somebody tickling me from behind and screaming, I nearly pissed myself, dammit Liam.

He stops tickling me long enough so that I can take a deep breath and turn around to biry my head in his chest, I really did miss him, a lot. I look around but none of the other boys are in here, Liam holds me at arms length and gives me a sweet kiss on the cheek, he lets go and starts greeting the rest of my friends. I don't let my eyes leave him, thinking that if I blink the perfectness that he is will dissapear right in front of me.

Woah, deep.

Liam and I sit on a small couch in the corner of the room, him playing with my hands, "Claire, you have no idea how much I've missed you, holding your hand, hugging you," he whispers the last part, "and kissing you."

I blush deeply and can't help giggling.

I stand up and smooth down my skirt, "isn't the concert starting soon?" I ask him.

He checks his watch and does a double take, "shiii- I mean I gotta go, just walk down this hall take two rights and a left and you'll be able to see from the backstage area" he rushed out the door and the girls and I took his directions and were soon behind the stage with a full view of everything that was going on. The fans were going crazy and I realised I would be the same way a year ago.

It was absolutley the loudest thing imaginable. The volume only increased when the boys ran out on stage.

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We drove to the only restaurant open at this time of night. We parked in the parking lot of ihop and rushed in. I looked around, not many people here at midnight. We had to put three tables together for all of us to fit.

My hand didn't leave Liam's, but that's good, I missed him so much and I couldn't wait for a moment in private with him.

I had pancakes because it is the international house of pancakes after all, and I really do love breakfast foods.

Carolina was alot better. I knew that all she had needed was to get out, have a good time, sure she wasn't a big fan of the boys music but I was sure I had caught her singing along and tapping her foot to the beat.

When we were done, the boys went in Louis car and we went in Zoeys. I got home exhausted glad that it was Saturday tommorow, Liam and I had arranged to spend the whole day together, alone.

I climbed into bed and stared up at my ceiling. What could Liam have planned for tommorow? There were many things to do on a Saturday in L.A.. I thought of him until I fell asleep and then dreamed the nicest dream. Tommorow would be great.

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I know you guys, it sucks!!:( I just dont want to continue this story, its so unrealistic and cheesy ans stupid. I do have a couple of people who want me to finish it though, so i will. How long has it been? Like, 3 months?? More?? Idk im sorry. BUT ITS SUMMER TIME! Yeah i get bored and have a lot of time on my hands so hopefully ill update more often, no promises though. And ill try to make the story happier bc btw i HATE sad endings. Theres only maybe 2-3 chapters left plus the epilouge. I havent told anybody what it is but I have it, and have had it written down inside my head for the longest time. Anyway yeh, hope the chapter didn't suck too much!! (Btw happy fathers day, ya know if theres any 40 year old dads out there reading my story XD)

-Claire 💁

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