Just Another Fangirl

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Sorry for the long wait!! I have had soccer and hw and stress and laziness:((
Anyway, hope you like the second chapter:)

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Ughh school.
The usual reaction you get from a teen when you even mention school.

Yay school.
The reaction you get from kindergarteners and me.

I have always loved school.
Although it can get stressful and i would rather be doing something else in my free time then homeowork, its the most relaxing place for me.
My family is...a bit of a mess to say the least.
School is where i can be myself and express myself.

Im not one of those people thats a total nerd and has no friends though.
Im the opposite.
I am a nerd but i am quite popular if i do say so myself.
I get invited to parties often.
I have had boyfriends.
I am not a virgin.
I have fun.
And i love life.

Of course i have that side of me that no one knows about which is the fangirl side.

I am obsessed with Harry Styles.

I know.
I know.
Pathetic.

But i cant help it.
He is just so perfect and he has saved me.
As cheesy as it sounds, he did.

As i said before, my family is a mess.
He is kind of like the older brother i never had.
How? You may ask.
He is the one that tells me its gonna be okay and he puts a smile on mt face when im down.
Its kind of ridiculous how much of an impact he has had on me even though i havnt even been to one of his concerts.

My real brother is a drunk.
A 21 year old drunk.
Harry is a 21 year old goofball.
He kind of looks like my brother too.
Its like my brother was split in two.
The angel side and the devil side.
Of course, i got the devil side and the world got the angel side.

I think thats why i love harry so much though.
I feel connected to him in a way that i have never felt connected to before.
Like a brother.
Although, i would never know how it feels to actually be connected to a brother.

"Claudia"

"Mac!"

I run towards my best friend.
If you were wondering, im claudia.

"Guess what!?!?!??!"

"Oh no. What?"

Let me make it clear that everytime she sayd guess what, its either a really bad idea or a really stupid announcement.

"We are going to NYC!!!!"

"What are you talking about?"

This was neither of those things.

"Well, you know how my mom is a stylist?"

I nod, gesturing her to continue.

"Well, she got a job to style someone for something in nyc cause their stylist is sick or some shit and she told me i could come and bring you!"

"Your kidding!?!"

"Why would i kid about nyc?"

"I dont know? Anyway, when are we going?"

"This weekend."

"This. Weekend."

"Yea? Is there something wrong with that?"

"No no no, its just, thats so soon. I cant believe we are going to New York City in 3 days."

"I know!! Me either!! Its my dream!!"

"Its on my bucket list"

"I know silly. I have seen your bucket list way too many times." She says with a giggle. "Well, ive gotta get to class, i will see you tomorrow" she says giving me a hug.

"See ya tomorrow."

I walk towards my next class my mind buzzing.

New. York. City.

What a dream come true.

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Sorry for the sucky and short chapter. It will get better, i promise :))

I hope you liked it:)

Love, c

Oh and sorry for the wait!! I had stuff to do and problems withs stuff and yea