That Clifford Kid (Luke Hemmings Sister)

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We was visiting my mums mother and dad. We was in the car on our way to our grandma and grandpas, who obviously lived in Perth, along with my 2 aunts and their husbands and my uncle and his wife. I was actually kind of nervous cause I wasn't in Australia for Christmas, meaning I didn't get to go to my grandmas. Theyre probably all still mad about that because us Hemmings hold grudges. We finally pulled up the log house and all got out of the car, Michaels hand interlaced with mine. My family has met all of Lukes bandmates and they all know Michael, well because he was my bestfriend for years.

Mum knocked on the door, my dad beside her, then Jack and Ben, then Luke behind them, then finally me and Michael.

The door creaked open and all we heard was, "She's not here again?" My aunt Susan asked.

She guided my mom, dad, and brothers to my grandparents, not even knowing Michael and I was behind them. I silently shut the door then looked at Michael for help. He gave me an encouraging look and pulled my hand. I retracted my hand from his, shaking. My hand was shaking, sweating and my heart was beating out of my chest. 

"Come on." he whispered. I shook my head. He sighed then kissed my forehead, telling me to come when I was ready.

"Oh so Lukes bandmate and the bitches boyfriend can come but she cant?" I heard my uncle sneer. I saw Michael standing in the doorway with his back to me. Tears filled my eyes as my body shook with sobs. I buried my face in my hands and seconds later felt arms wrap around my body. That was the only thing you could hear because all the talking stopped.

He rubbed my back, kissing the top of my head every few minutes.

"I told you Michael. I told you." I cried out.

My sobs became less frequent. I was sniffling by the time Michael pulled away. He held me at arms length and made sure I was okay before moving out of the way, making me face my family (that I'm still pretty sure hates me at the moment).

I could feel the tension in the room. I crossed over to where Jack was holding his arms out, beckoning me over to where he was sitting. I sat beside him and he wrapped his arms around me and then leaned back on the couch, my head lying on his chest. I sniffled before looking around the room to see everyone in there.

"Pandora sweetie-"

I stood up and pointed my finger in his face.

"Save it you asshole." I glared at him, not even watching my language in front of my grandparents, even though I should have, "Make sure the person isn't in the house next time you want to say something rude about them." I could see Michael smirking from the couch.

He glared at me before shutting up.

Michael patted his lap, signaling me to sit down, since he stole my seat.

"Slut." Ricky coughed.

"Either I'm a slut or a bitch, but you cant have both buddy."

My mum looked appalled at her brother, "Rick, that was uncalled for."

"You honestly think shes a virgin? I mean shes dating an 19 year old who could get laid every week if he wanted to." He sneered back.

"For yours and everyones info, shes still a virgin. Im not pressuring her into something shes not ready for." Michael jumped in, defending me. I got up and walked toward the backdoor that lead to her swimming pool.

"THIS IS WHY I DIDNT WANT TO COME MUM! THEY STILL HATE ME FOR CHRISTMAS!!" I yell to them, jerking the door open.

"No Dora, we don't" My grandparents said while my uncle yelled, "Damn right we do!."

I shut the door behind me, not slamming it because it wasn't my property and I wasn't going to break my grandparents well earned stuff.

I sat on one of the lounge chairs they had by the pool.

Damn you Rick.