Chapter 3: The Mall

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A/N I want to clarify that Yasmeen does love One Direction. She doesn't let her friend and sisters know because she doesn't like to express her feelings so she keeps the fangirling to herself. Well I hope that cleared it up if it didn't message me and I'll help you understand :) 

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Chapter 3: The Mall

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

The irritating sound of my alarm clock woke me up to the morning sunshine coming from my bedroom window. I was so tired but the chat with the stranger was pretty good. Oh no that reminds me, we didn't tell each other our names. I guess I'll ask him later. I went over to my bedroom dresser and brushed my hair. Why does curly hair have to be so difficult to brush? After my hair was tangle free (thank goodness), I walked over to my closet and grabbed my uniform from the hanger. I went to my bathroom. Yeah I don't trust changing in my room because my sisters love to barge in any time they want, and they have come in when I was changing before and it made me feel totally awkward ok. I washed my face. I wince when the soap got in my eyes. I rinsed the soap from my face (and eyes) and quickly change into my uniform.

I walked out of my room and went to the kitchen to get breakfast. Guess who were in there? You guessed it, my two sisters, Erica and Celia, were in there making breakfast. I made sure that they had already fed Lady. They had. Lady was licking the last of her food from her bowl. It looked like Erica was in charge of making tea while Celia was in charge of making us eggs. So I made it my job to set up the table. I covered the square table with the tablecloth, and put the plates and placed the silverware next to them. I handed the mugs to Erica and she served us three. I placed the mugs in the correspondent places next to each of our spots, Erica was in the head of the table, I was in the right (since I was second oldest), and Celia was on the left. Since Erica and I were done with our jobs in our usual seats awaiting Celia and breakfast. She finally came around with the frying pan with the eggs.

She served Erica first, then me, then herself. She set the pan on the stove then sat down. She had a happy gleam in her eyes. That could only mean one thing. One Direction.

"One Direction finally landed in London and are now preparing for their last concert in the TMH Tour!!!" She squealed.

" C'mon Erica it's now or never we have to get tickets to see them. "

" We have to do everything to get us to see them." Erica agreed.

"Guys could we have a normal breakfast for once?" I pleaded.

They ignored me and kept fangirling together. So I just ate my eggs and drank my tea as fast as I could. I finished and got up.

"Hey guys sorry to interrupt your fangirling but Celia you have to go to high school and Erica you have to work also." They both rolled their eyes at me but hurried up to finish breakfast. Before I knew it they were done and ready to go.

We only had one car, my car. I dropped Celia off at her school (her friends would probably take her home or something). Then I dropped Erica at the restaurant. She works at a restaurant called China Rose. After she got out of the car I searched in the glove compartment, to find what I was looking for, The Script CD case. I opened the case to find what I wanted to listen to. The CD Take Me Home. I had to hide it there. That would be the only place my sisters wouldn't find it because they don't listen to anything that's not One Direction related. I was in the middle of Little Things when I finally reached my destination, the retirement home. I got out of the car and decided to text the Stranger.

To: Stranger  Hi we didn't tell each other our names I'm Yasmeen I was the one talking to you on Omegle last night.

And send. It wasn't long before I received a text back.

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