I'm Fine. (One Direction FanFic)

Chapter 3

Hai.

Okay.

I'm so so so sorry that I haven't updating, every time I try I just give up, this part is so time consuming and hard for me. I know I suck. It's been like 6 or 7 months... woah... But I'm back I think and I want to make this story work.

Keep in mind the story WILL get better as it gets into the better part with twists and yeah it's coming don't worry.

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Recap:
Ahem." Robin, my dad coughed as we walked into the living room."I have something to announce." We all sat down on the couch but he stayed standing. "Anne, we've been dating for 2 years. You've helped me through alot when my wife died. You've been patient with me and you calm me when I'm stressed and make me happy when I've had the worst day. All in all, you make me so happy, I love you." Dad bends on one knee and we all gasp, "Anne, will you do me the favor of being my wife and making me the happiest man in the world, and on top combining our families?" "Yes!! Of course!!!" Anne shouted bending over to kiss him. Thousands of thoughts ran in my head; 'Anne's going be my mom?', 'will they move in here or will we move in there? or just buy a new house to merge?' But the one that stood out most, I gasped and turned to Harry, "We're going be step. Sister and brother?!?!"

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Chelsea's POV~

As Anne and Dad kissed, I angrily walked to the stairs, and I looked back to the four of them hugging. They looked like a family, like it was only them in the world. They definitely fit, as I didn't. Look at dad. He's just forgotten about mom, moved on. I thought he loved her? You don't move on from ones you really love. That's why Anne won't be my mom.

With that last glance I turned and walked up the stairs into my room, slamming my door behind me. As I sat on my bed I looked at the nightstand to the picture that's always been there. It was takin the day before she- the accident.

I picked it up and traced the faces, it was us three, Mom, Dad and me, on my 12th birthday. After a morning of laying in bed together talking and laughing, and mom made me chocolate chip pancakes, my favorite. And I begged them to give me one present early and finally they gave me the biggest one. I ripped it open to reveal the guitar I had been asking for. I was so excited. Mom had to just take a picture, and boy was I happy. All of us laughed together and snapped the photo. All of us were so happy. Perfect.

That's my favorite day ever.

I fell asleep with the frame in my hands remembering the woman who was now just a memory.

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"I'm going to try out for Xfactor." Harry spoke as soon as he sat down.

"What?! No way I'm sure you'll do great! When will you tryout? I'm totally coming." Despite the awkwardness with our parents I decided just to accept that Harry and I will be closer, definitely in a brother sister way.

"Of course you can come, bring Josh too if you want? Gemma, Robin and my mom are coming too so..." Harry ended awkwardly, knowing how I felt about a knew mom. Luckily the bell saved me from answering as we turned tears the board.

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Me and Harry have gotten remarkably close over the last month, his family has been over pretty much every other day to hang out. And I hate to say Anne's warming up on me. Not in a way of a mother, but more as another female to be around and talk to me.

Last week I started my monthly you know what, and she saved me from the most awkward situation at a restaurant for dinner... And I don't think any words are needed...

I had broken down and told Anne and dad about how I felt. Dad broke down crying with me and Anne joined knowing what a broken heart feels like. He assured me he would never replace mom, and agreed mom would want us to move on. I've been trying to be better about accepting it though, doesn't make me miss her any less.

Harry's audition was today and we couldn't be any more excited, we'd been talking about this since he brought it up to me. And he sang the song so many times, it'll be perfect.

"Break a leg!"
I whispered as Harry walked out onto the stage, with that cheeky grin on his face, using his charm once again. He was told to sing, and boy did he sing. His voice perfect on pitch and his tone beautiful. Of course, just like I knew, he made it. He came over to us and went straight for Anne and I admired how a grown boy still loved his mother so much and loving her in public was never 'not cool'.

Next he went for me, which caught me by surprise, even more so when he lifted me up and spun me around. We laughed as he set me down and the others passed him hugs and congrats. Then we all piled in the car, arguing where to eat.

--5 MONTHS LATER--

I woke up to my alarm singing Isn't She Lovely-Harry's audition, sitting up and stumbling to the shower.

Harry's coming back today, finally. I'd watched him at home get sent home then joined with 4 other boys to make One Direction, up to last week when they were sent home as 3rd place. We kept in contact, but not a ton. Talking to him on the phone versus in person is so much different. But now he's coming home, bringing the rest of One Direction for us to formally meet, which I was going to catch a ride with Dominic to the airport to met them, just in time for my dad and Anne's wedding in 2 days.

Not a lot of things have changed, but I did make another best friend, her name is Maigen. She's a stunning blonde with a goofy attitude, she has a dimple and she loves to laugh. We've become super close, it's nice to have a female best friend for once. We're bringing her to the airport to meet everyone as well. (A/N picture of Maigen/kristina bazan to the side)

I stepped out of the shower squeezing my dripping hair, blow drying it quickly to get it out of my way and skipped to my closet to get dressed. I decided on a pair of dark leggings, paired with a white baggy long sleeve. I wrapped a brown scarf around my neck and a pair of combat boots to match. (A/N picture on the side)

I applied my makeup quickly and topped it all off with my favorite mascara.

I had 10 minutes left so I quickly fixed my hair, put on a pair of earrings. I heard Dominic's horn beep in the driveway as I grabbed my bag and pulled on a beanie.

We picked up Maigen and by the time we got to the airport I was more than anxious. What if Harry's band mates don't like me? What if things between me ad Harry are weird because he's famous? What if he changed?

Lost in my own thoughts Dominic tugged on my arm and pointed off the the left. There he was, my soon-to-be step brother. Then our eyes locked and he turned towards me.

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Chapter- done!
I was going to make it longer but there was already enough in this chapter so there's a lame ending, sorry. :)