There's too much drama. (One direction/District3 fanfic)

There's too much drama. (One direction/District3 fanfic) Chapter 14

Here it is! Chapter 14! Enjoyyyyyy!

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The plane landed and i sighed taking a deep breath. Here goes nothing.

As soon as i stepped out of the plane the cold air hit me full on. Ahh home, sweet home.

I grabbed my case and headed out to the taxi that should be waiting for me. I hopped in and started heading to my new house. Yes i will be living on my own. In a house. Well thats until i ask someone to move in with me. Which i'm not sure as about anymore because I'm pretty sure everyone hates me. We pulled up to the house and i gasped in awe. Its bigger than i expected. I walked up to the front door and unlocked it. Cody already organised everything and had got someone to put everything into my new home so all i need to do is unpack my clothes.

-2 hours later-

I was finally done adding little touches to my new home. Im actually in love with it. I have a balcony so i'm happy. I decided going out for a walk to starbucks or something then maybe call in at greg's to apologise. I ordered mine and greg's favourite and decided to take him one. It might soften the blow of having me back. Or not. We'll soon find out.

I walked up the steps to his house and took a deep breath. The last time i knocked on someones door when i had to something i didn't really want to do was with mandy. And we all know what happened then. I finally knocked on the door and looked at the ground as i heard footsteps.

"Hello" He said unsure. "How can i help you?" He asked. I swear i heard my heart break even more than what it already was. He doesn't remember me. No Claire! He probably doesn't recognise you. You have changed a lot. I pulled out my purse and pulled out a photo of me and him in a Photo Booth on holiday. We only had two copies and we had it with us everywhere. I handed the cute picture to him and looked at his face as he realised what it was. But all what was there was sadness and anger. No shock. No happiness. Nothing i could smile about.

"How did you get this?" He asked obviously angry that his favourite picture is in the hands of a 'stranger'.

"I-i'm" I stopped and sighed looking to the ground. "Hi greg" I say looking up. He just looked confused now. Then out of no where Dan popped out.

"Hey greg who's at the do-" He stopped in his tracks and stared at me. He looked like he was thinking. Like he was figuring out who i was. But that won't happen. If Greg won't recognise me, how on earth is Dan going to.

"Do you know her?" Greg asked him and Dan just stayed silent. I can't do this. Even if i tell him who i really am he probably wouldn't believe me. I mean look at me. I look nothing like i did before. But i can't just run. So i decided to answer for Dan.

"No he doesn't know me" I say. Greg once again looked confused. "None of you do" I say. "Im a really big fan of you guys" I added and fake squealed.

"Oh!" Greg smiled. "Want a picture?" He said.

"Yes please!" I say faking my excitement. We took a pictured but as he is about to shut the door he stops himself.

"But wait" He says. "How did you get the picture" He adds holding up the picture of me and him.

"Claire told me to give it to you" I say now turning on my heals to walk away.

"Whats your name?" He yelled as i got through the gate. I decided to give him something to think about.

"Claire!" I shouted back. Still walking but towards Francesca's house. I got to her door and knocked loudly hearing quite a lot of voices.

"Hi Francesca" I say as soon as she gets to the door.

"Claire?" She whispers. I just nod as she screams in excitement. She grabs my hand and pulls me into the living room when everyone is sat. Liam is cuddled with beth in the love seat. Zayn and Perrie are cuddled on the sofa along with louis and Eleanor and Niall perched on the end. Then a girl is sat on the floor leaning against the sofa. No harry though. Which i mentally thanked. I turn to Francesca before she says anything.

"Don't tell them who i am. Unless they recognise me ok?" I whisper in her ear. "If they ask who i am say I'm and old friend and my name is.." I paused trying to think of a name. "Rose" I said finally.

"Oh who's this?" Liam says nodding his head towards me.

"This is my old friend from school she recently moved here." She says. "Oh her name is c-" I jabbed her in the side. She looked at me and then realised. "Her names Rose" She corrects herself. I thank her through eye contact as the door opened. Harry walked in.

"Ah Harry! Frans friend Rose just got here" He said smiling at me. Harry smiled at me and sat down and cuddled up to the girl who was on the floor. Francesca could feel me get uncomfortable. Either that or she heard my heart break for the second time today. Harry moved on. I can't get him back. He really does hate me. She squeezed my arm and took a seat on Niall's lap. I stood there awkwardly.

"So Rose. Tell us your life story" Liam said. I took a seat on the floor.

"Well i used to live here with my best friend. And i met these people they were amazing. I couldn't imagine my life with out them. It was quite funny how i met them though. Even though it was terrifying. Well anyway i saved someones life because i had fallen in love with them, even though i didn't know them. He took me out a couple of times but didn't tell me how they felt and i spilt all my feelings to him when my best friend was in hospital. Then i left and i asked one of my other friends to pick me up and take me home. I was wording about the love of my life i had left behind so i told the boy who took me home. Then he kissed me. I didn't feel anything what so ever. Then i found out the person i did love saw it and didn't give me a chance to explain. I couldn't take it. So i left to go to america where i met my other best friend cody. But a year later he sent me back to here because he knew i still loved that boy. And he was right. So i went to my best friends house first and he didn't recognise me which killed me. So i pretended i was one of their fans. Then i went to my other best friends house and found out that all of my old friends we're in there along with the person i loved. I lied to them about who i was to see if they would recognise me. Which they didn't. But then i found out that the person i loved moved on. Then i told them all a story and looked at their shocked faces as they realised who i was. But then i started crying and so i left and didn't go back" I say tears streaming down my face. I jumped up.

"Bye" I whispered and ran. I ran as fast as i could. Why the fuck did i come back. I knew it would just get hurt yet i still came back. I ran home and went straight to my bed sobbing into my pillow. Im phone started ringing snapping me out of my thoughts. I didn't bother looking at the caller id.

"Hello" I said still sobbing quietly.

"Claire" They sighed. Greg.

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