Chapter 4- Explination

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Christina/Sam's POV:

A loud knocking on the front door was what woke me from my sleep. I look at my phone and see it is almost eight in the morning.

"Who in the hell?" I mumble to myself

Another knock was heard and I groaned getting out of bed. The person kept ringing the doorbell, getting on my nerves. As I am heading the stairs I yell annoyed

"Coming, damn!"

I get to the door and open it seeing Michael standing there about to knock on the door again. I glare at him and he just grins.

"What is it that you had to knock on my door at eight o'clock in the morning and then go ringing my doorbell over and over again?" I ask tiredly, moving out of the way for Michael to come in.

"Well I forced awake too just to get an explanation from you." He says laying down on my couch

I close the door and look at him confused. Its too early for me of course I'm going to be confused and not know what he is talking about. Michael sees the confusion on my face and sighs.

"How did THE Niall Horan from One Direction know you Chris?" Michael ask, "And why did he call you Sam?"

I look at him like he's crazy and say "You want some coffee?" and I walk into the kitchen.

"Don't change the subject Christina, your hiding something and I want to know what it is." He said following me into the kitchen.

I start making the coffee, putting all the things in and whatever, then lean against the counter like nothing is happening.

"And why do you want to know?" I ask picking at my nails

I know Michael is getting annoyed but the way he is gripping at the counter. I shrug and go to get a coffee mug.

"Cause its kind of weird that he knows! For crying out loud he is famous or did you not know that?!" Michael exclaimed

I did not want to talk about this subject. I remember excactly telling the boys that I didn't like talking about my past. I take a deep breath and say

"I don't want to talk about it Mikey, okay?"

"Why not though?! What happened Chrissy?!"

I go back to making my coffee and say "Nothing happened! Nothing at all!"

Michael gets up from his seat and walks over to me, turning me to face him. I glare at him and has a serious look. I start to tear up and push Michael away and start to walk back up to my room with him following me. I go in my closet and pull out an old photo album. I look at it and then shove it Michael's chest.

"You want to know so badly? Just look at that first." I say through grit teeth.

Mikey has a kind of surprised expression on his face. I go to my bed and sit on it grabbing a pillow and hugging it, letting the tears I've held in fall. Michael comes over sits next to me and opens the photo album and starts looking through the photo's.

As he is looking, he has a confused and surprise look in his eyes. He stops looking at and ask

"Who are these people?"

I look at him and see has stopped at a group photo of me, Cammy, Karla, and Taylor. I wipe my tears and take the small book in my hands and point to Taylor.

"That's Taylor. She's my best friend or was. Well we still are I guess." I say sadly

Next I point to Cammy, "That's Cammy, she is like part of my family I have to say. Me, Taylor and her have been friends since we were kids, doing everything together so I guess we are own family." I laugh slightly

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