Real Lives ~ One Direction

Chapter One ~ New Beginnings

Nicoles POV

Since I was little I had always wanted to be a singer. I have been in choir since pre-k. Now I'm a sophomore. The only time I step foot on that rotten campus is for choir class other wise I was at home doing my online schooling. See how this happened was I happened to get into one to many fights and poof now I have a contract I get an hour and a half on school grounds for choir. I'm allowed to go to concerts, competitions, and festivals. I just can't go to school which is perfectly fine to me. I hate all the people there all the teachers and classes I mostly hate human interaction in general. But the thing I hate most of all it that stupid boy band everyone is taking about One Direction.

 I hate that everyone is so far up their asses to realize they have shit music I'll give them the benefit of the doubt that they are good looking but there music just does not speak to me. But the reason all of my, lets call them incidents, happened is because everyone looks at me funny because I supposedly look like the stupid Irish fellow Nick or Neil or some stupid shit like that and I don't like being compared to people. But now I was leaving that stupid place behind which is the great thing about online school I can take my work with me where ever I go. Which helps because I'm packing to be on my way to London to try out for X-Factor. 

And even though I hold my bad ass reputation with pride I still have grades to uphold, and trust me A's are still hard to obtain online too. So I'm packing my suitcase and I'm getting ready for my new beginning (hopefully) in London. I'm happy I hate everyone because that means I don't have to worry about leaving anyone behind. The only people I'm worried about is my parents who have been very supportive of my decision and are gladly letting me follow my dreams. Me and my mom are boarding the next plane to London, only me and my mom because my dad has a bit of a problem with alcohol and is not a friendly drunk so he is being left here. 

"Nikki, lets go we're gonna be late" I heard my mom calling from downstairs.

The airport is only an hour away but we are leaving three hours early to catch our plane, and honestly I don't understand why. But I have never really understood why we always leave so early and I really don't understand most of the things we do but I have always been different from my family in looks and in simple everyday things in life. They have brown hair and very dark brown eyes where as I have dirty blonde hair and ocean blue eyes, they always tell me "you got Great Grammy's eyes" and "you have your Great Uncle Maxes hair", but I've met my whole family and no one has ever mentioned them and I have never met them. But they're my parents and they don't have any reason to lie to me.

"I'm Coming" and with that I dragged my suitcases down the stairs and out the door, no looking back now, I'm on my way to greatness.

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Hey guys so I'm guessing this is probably realllly short but its ok cause its only the begging. And I want to let you know if you ever see a error comment on that section and say hey there is an error right here like can you fix it and so on and so forth yada yada yada. And I'm going to update weekly most likely on Saturdays and I'm writing this completely by hand in a note book so if the chapters are ever really short or really long that's why. But yea awesome thanks for reading...