Dear Diary, Im Leaving

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Dear Diary,

I cant write for long, because I have to leave. I have to leave Beverly Hills and move to a hitty group home in San Diego. Im not aloud to see any of my friends and theyre making me go to therapy.

The worst part of it all? I have to change schools.

Well, I better go say goodbye.

-Claire X

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{Claires POV- Past}

"I cant believe you have to go." Ashton says, walking back into my now empty room. I only get to take a suitcase full of items to the group home, everything else is shipped off to a storage.

"I know..." I choke out, trying not to cry again. Thats all i've done this weekend.

"Call and text everyday... Dont worry, only five months. Then your eighteen." He soothes, rubbing my back. I found myself crying again.

Allison, Michael and Calum walk in.

"Claire, you cant leave. We finally got this friendship back!" Allison whines, and gives me a hug too.

"Trust me, I dont want to go. But only fove months..." They all nod, and stare at the floor.

Then Luke walks in.

"The- um, cab is here." He says with a sad look. I take a deep breath before grabbing my suitcase and walking out of the room, everyone else follows.

I walk outside, and freeze. This is where I say goodbye....

Without saying anything, we all bring it in for a group hug.

"Promise you'll call everyday? Oh and be safe! Remember we'll see you soon and-" Ashton freezes, biting his lip. "I love you." My eyes widen and my heart races, that was the first time he said that to me.

"I love you too, Ash." He smiles, until the cab driver beeps. "Goodbye guys, I guess I will talk to you soon." They all weakly wave as I walk to the cab.

I get in, and shove my suitcase next to me.

"Where to?" The big, greasy man asks.

Then an idea washes over me.

"Um, the airport please."

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{Emmas POV- Present}

I put the diary down as the doctor comes running into the waiting room.

"Um, family of Calum Hood?" Since Uncle Calum was still single and didnt have any kids, we all stand up. We were his closest family. "He just woke up."

We all smile and follow the doctor into the room. I see Uncle Calum laying in the bed. He had several stitches, a broken arm and dried blood all over.

"Oh thabk god your okay Calum!" Mom says, giving him a gentle hug.

He looks up at mom, confused.

"Who are you... and who's Calum?"

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Update, I think I will do a double update bc im bored 😏

~Claire

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