One Styles

Not so Fun

Vanessa's Pov

"Can we talk?" I ask My Mom she walks over to me. Her pregnant stomach starting to poke out. "Yeah." She nods and sits on the couch.

"I want to move." "Where?" "America." I say looking at her. "Do you want the house in California?" She smiles and places her hands on her tummy.

"Well yeah. I just don't want to live here anymore." I say and stand up. "Just think about it Honey. You don't need to make a decision right now."

"Uh just let me think." I say and walk up to my room. Here I have Marcel and other people.

But then again it would be nice to start fresh over there in America.

Marcel and I have always talked about running away together. I don't know if he is still up for it but it would be nice to get away from it all.

I grab my phone and start texting him. He wants me over at his house so I'm on my way.

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"America?" He asks and I nod. "Why do you want to leave me?" He whimpers in a very sad tone.

"I don't want to leave you. I want you to come too." I smile and he smiles as well.

"I want to go with you." "You do?" I ask and straddle his waist. "Yeah of course. You're my bestfriend and I love you." "I love you too."

"But I can't just leave my mum and Lucy." He says and I frown sadly.

"Plus I still remember our bet." He says and smiles. I look at him confused. "What bet?" I ask wrapping my hands around his neck. He grabs my waist tight and says,

"The bet where we said that if we're at least 25 years old and single then we just marry each other." He smiles and blushes. "Oh yeah." I nod.

"Why do you want to move?" He asks looking into my eyes. "I just- before I knew my brothers I was normal, well more normal than I am now?"

"What?" Marcel asks. "I don't like being followed by the media, I don't like being known. I just want to be average." I sigh and lay my head on his chest.

"Why would you want that?" He asks with a smile. "I don't like being in the spotlight. I want to start new in America." "That's fine babe." He says and I smile.

"Do you think I'm crazy?" I ask him and he laughs. "Just a little." I smile and get off of him. "It's okay though, I still love you." I laugh and say, "I love you too."

"Will you be mad if I move?" I ask him slightly worried. "Yeah. I don't want you to leave."

"Marcel, you can always visit, You know how to get there." I smile and he lays on my chest, his head resting on my boobs.

"It's not the same. I won't see you everyday in person. I won't go over all the time and I can't sleep over every weekend. I just want you here. With me." He cries.

"I promise, we'll Skype daily, text all the time, talk on the phone everyday." "Promise?" He says holding out his pinky. "I promise." I smile.

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Moving day

"Call us when you land." Brooklyn says squeezing me tight. "I will. You guys can go whenever you want." I smile and kiss his forehead.

The two younger boys run up and hug me as well. "Be safe my baby." My dad says kissing my forehead and hugging me tight. "I will." I smile.

"Have fun Honey." My mom says rubbing her tummy. "I will." I say as she kisses my forehead.

"Hey best friend." I smile making my way to Marcel who had a hurt face expression. "Hi." He says, his voice breaking. He coughs to cover it up but I still notice it.