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Crap! Please don't be late! Please. God no! I rushed down the hall to my classroom. I hurried in and sat down next to my best friend Danielle. "Oh my god Danielle. I almost missed the bus today!" I said and face palmed.

"Really? Again? Okay well your good." I sighed in relief and put my feet on the chair. My legs hugged to my chest.

"Feet down Clare." I groaned and stomped my feet onto the floor. "Really?! Okay that's it detention!" I face planted onto my desk but nodded taking the paper. I didn't want anymore detention!

At second period, I had math, great. I hate math! I walked down the hall and into the classroom. I huffed and plopped down into my seat. Life is so unfair. The teacher smiled and started her class. Boy this is going to be a long day!

(After school)

I walked back into history for detention. I sat down behind a group of kids who also had detentiion. The only good thing is you can text in detention. Mrs. Fargo doesn't mind. I started texting Danielle.

~Hey girl! God I wish you could hang out!~-D

I rolled my eyes but answered. ~Hi Danielle. You do know my mom will let me hang after right?~-C

~Ooh! Yay! Kay bye girl!~-D

I rolled my eyes again. This time I got a text from.... an unknown number! Great. I opened it. Bad idea.

~Hi Clare. My name is Harry Styles~-H

~What? How did you get my number?~-C

~Well I kind of have been following you.~-H

~What? Why? You are a creepy stalker lol. Why would a famous singer text someone boring like me?~-C

~Lol, umm, well er, look I follow you because... look I'll explain everything later.~-H

~I've got time.~-C

~Please just let me explain later. Btw teacher alert~-H

I snuck my phone in my desk right before the teacher slithered past. I cautiously looked out of the window. I saw curly hair. Whoa, fallback.

"Okay guys, your free." she said, and I grabbed my backpack. I walked over to the windows. He looked up and smirked. I glared and ran out to meet him. He was sitting on the cement.

"Shhh they might find us babe." I rolled my eyes. He grabbed my hand and pulled me to, a black van?! Oh no! I am to young to be kidnapped. "Stop squirming!" Harry said as he picked me up bridal style. I can't believe I'm being kidnapped by Harry Styles.

"God Harry put me down!" I said and then he tied me up. "Harry!Keep that drugged cloth away from me!" Harry smirked. I felt it brush my lips and go in my mouth. No! I have never done drugs! Ever! I slowly started to doze off. I am really mad at Harry right now! Wait aren't there others? Like Liam Zayn Niall Louis? Yeah that's right. Ooooh they are so ,-dead!

I woke up to those freaking dummy's talking. I kept my eyes shut though. "Guys, we can't just take the test on her!" I heard Harry say.

"Dude she might be my sister!" said another voice.

"We'll what if she isnt?" Harry asked. That, excuse my language, dumbass.

"C'mon please!" said the voice Harry was talking to. I immediately sprung up.

"No! Don't you dare touch me perverts!"Harry smirked and came over to me. "Ahh Rape! Rape!" Harry laughed.

"Listen Albert Einstine! We just need to check something with your blood!" I rolled my eyes.

"Fine but why!?" I said folding my arms.

"Because Louis dumb face thought you were his sister." he said grinning.

"And uhmm, why would he think that!" I said shifting. I got up and walked over to the window.

"Well sis, your adopted." Louis said smiling and batting his eyelashes. What the heck is wrong with this boy!?

"I'm what?! I can't be adopted! Why would I be your sister." I said and tried to open the door. I probably was acting like a beach. (Sorry only want to say dumbass in this book lol.) but I don't give a crap.

"One, yes your adopted, and two yes you are, oh and because well were trying to find out because his mom said he had an adopted sister named Clare." Harry said with a cheeky smile. I rolled my eyes.

"Harry quit being a dumbass." I said and walked over to Louis. "Here take my blood and find out. I know you guys are wrong though." Louis hesitated but then stuck the needle into my arm. I winced at first. He pulled it out and handed me a wash cloth for the blood. I cleaned it and washed it with soap. I threw the cloth into a bin.

Harry pouted at what I said and Louis thanked me and handed the test to a doctor. "The test will be back by next friday. Good day." next friday?!

"So ready to spend a week with 5 boys?" Harry asked laughingly. I rolled my eyes.

"Not really dimples." I said and folded my arms.

"Oh calm down." Harry said. "Your mum and dad already know your with us. So does your school."

"Guys I'm not in the mood for this." they smirked and walked out of the room. God are they really stupid enough to kidnap a girl who graduates in two weeks!? I snuck into the kitchen to find a blonde leprechaun stealing food! "Ahhh get out stupid leprechaun!" I said beating him with a broom.

"Aye! Aye! He said and scurried out of the kitchen. I laughed and looked in the fridge. I grabbed the bread and made a piece of toast. What? I don't eat alot!?

A few minutes later, Harry came in chuckling while the leprechaun was pouting. "Niall how could a guy who eats so much get beat with a broom by a girl who is what 14?" he slapping him on the back.

"I'm 18." I said shrugging my shoulders. "I graduate in less than a month."

Harry gaped at me while Niall shrugged. I rolled my eyes. "But but, you look so young!" Harry stuttered.

"Why thank you, and you look like an old fart who just pooped his pants. Now, be a dear and close your mouth. You might catch some flys." I said clamping his mouth shut with my fingers. He chuckled and shook his head.

"I'm 18 you know." he wiggled his eyebrows and puckered his lips.

I shoved a piece of toast to his lips. "Yeah pucker up to the toast." I said and rubbed the toast around his face. Harry screamed and wash off his 'perfect' face. I couldn't help but smirk. Then when he started licking the butter off of his elbow, I fell to the floor laughing. Boys are stupid! Lol. (Best Song for this part Give me your hand.)

I poked his side and he started chasing me. I ran into a random room screaming. "No! For Narnia!" I screamed and tried to shut the door, but Harry snuck in and pinned me to the wall. "Harry get your giant butt off of me!" just then Louis walked in. He ripped Harry off of me. "Oh geez thank you Louis! Harry was trying to be a freaking rapist!" I glared at Harry who was now blushing badly. "Btw where am I sleeping?" I asked Louis pushing Harry out of the room.

"In my room. Don't want a raper sleeping by you, and Zayn will kill you with hairspray. Niall might eat you. Liam is normal but he has a girlfriend so she might think something is up." he said smiling. I nodded and we went to our room. He made a bed for me with a cot thing.

I sat on his bed. "Uhmm, do you think I'm your sister?" I asked him.

"Yeah I mean look at you. You look just like me. You know you got your good looks from me right." I laughed.

"Right bro. So my parents know, what about school?" I asked.

"We'll you already had enough credits so now you can quit school." he said.

I wish they did for me.

"Clare we already did quit for you." he said and handed me my honor roll. I grinned. "They are still expecting you for graduation though." he said sternly. I nodded. I walked downstairs and into the bathroom. I decided to take a shower.

To get my mind off things.

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