Harry Styles is my Brother?!?! ON HOLD

Chapter 3

Get ready for the intro to One Direction!

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(Chapter 3)

(Clarissa’s POV)

“Clarissa, wake up!” Two people scream in my ear. I jump up frightened.

“FUCK!” I scream as I roll off the bed.

“Don’t cuss!” Hannah pleads.

“Jesus Christ it’s 6am! Why’d you wake me up?” I complain.

“Your parents wanted us to wake you up to go to the airport.” Josh instructs sadly.

“Oh,” I nod. “Get out while I get dressed” They nod and leave to do my morning routine.

I put on the outfit I had picked out days earlier when I had finished packing. The outfit was a normal one for me, v-neck, dark jeans, and converse shoes. After finishing putting on my makeup, I walked down the long staircase.

My two best friends sat, at almost 6:30 in the morning, hugging each other and crying their eyes out. Hiding behind the wall, I eavesdropped on their conversation.  “It really is happening…” Hannah kept mumbling over and over again.

“She won’t forget us,” Josh tried to comfort her.

“Of course she will! She’ll make new friends and leave us in the dust. Those British bitches (A/N British people are not really bitches) are gonna tear us apart.” Hannah cried with her Texas twang.

“You know that’s not true. She loves us and she’ll never replace us. You gotta believe that.”

“How can I when she’s moving almost five thousand miles away?! Huh how can I?!” Josh stayed silent. “See I’m right, you don’t know either.” She laughed bitterly. “She’ll forget about us faster than you can say ‘hot British dudes’”

“Maybe not that fast,” Josh mumbled. I decided to step in.

“I’ll never forget you guys.” They turned to me shocked. “You guys are my best friends and I’ll never forget everything we’ve been through. I admit it might be hard to keep in touch with the time difference, but I’ll try me very hardest to talk every day. We’ll call, text, Skype as much as possible,” I stated while walking closer to them. “You guys can never be replaced, sure I’ll make new friends, but they will never be as awesome as you two. Do you two believe me?”

They both stand up slowly and walk toward me. They nod and pull me into a bone-crushing hug. Mother walks in during our hug fest.

“Clarissa we are about to leave.” Mother interrupted. We pull apart sadly.

“I guess this is goodbye.” I croak out.

“I guess this is” Hannah sighs.

“Goodbye Clarissa” Josh and Hannah squeak.

“Goodbye, I’ll talk to you guys soon.” I cry out. After one last hug, I get pulled to the car for a flight to my new life.

“Clarissa, are you excited?” Dad asked.

“Not particularly,” I sigh.

“Don’t be so grumpy,”

“Sorry mum,”

“You should be proud of your father’s expansion, not acting as if we are your worst enemies” Mother yelled.

“It’s his fault I have to leave my life behind!” I yell back.