The Chatroom (Ashton Irwin / 5SOS fanfic)

Chapter 1

I quickly rushed into my room, ingoring my mum's calling from downstairs.

I went down my contacts list until I saw his name.

Drummerboy

I sent a quick 'hey'.

'hey' I got a reply back

"What are you doing?"

"Hanging with friends, you?"

"Doing nothing, I'm anti-social :P aha"

"You talk to me, though." 

"Yeah but it's easier to talk over message than in real life, you know"

"You wouldn't belive me if I told you."

"Haha. I'll let you get back to your friends then."

"No don't go :( They're being boring, anyway. So, who are you, fishybob?"

"Hey, don't judge the name, I made it 3 years ago. What about you, drummerboy?"

"That's for me to know, and you to find out."

"Haha you're so mysterious."

"Is mysterious good?"

"Sometimes. Anyway, I have to go now, my mum's calling me."

"Ok, talk later?"

"Talk later."

"Bye xx ;) <3"

"Bye dummerboy <3 :P :D"

I logged off of the chatroom, quickly running downstairs to see what my mum wanted.

"Family meeting!" She yelled.

"Ow." I mumbled, rubbing my ear and taking a seat on the couch. 

Not more than 10 seconds later, my two younger brothers came racing down the stairs, Jasmine, or Jazzy as I like to call her, walking down later. 

Sam, who's 10 and has golden-brown hair and blue eyes, jumped onto the single seater next to my couch.

Jack took the two seater with Jasmine. If they weren't of the opposite gender, they would be identical. Both have blue eyes and blonde hair, they had similar-looking facial features aside from the fact that Jazzy's were softer and smoother, Jack's being sharper and tougher. The twins are 7.

Hope, my older sister, came sauntering down the stairs at the last minute, her face caked with makeup, chewing gum obnouxiously loudly, and flopping down onto the couch beside me, moving my legs like they were some disgusting creature.

Hope has dyed-blonde hair, her hair was a really nice in-between of gold-brown and brown until she dyed it, now it just looks fake. She has brown eyes, and lots of freckles although covers them with makeup. Hope is 17. She's a year older than me.

"Opal?"

"Hm?" I said, turning my head to face my mum. I felt my long light-brown hair move around my shoulders, pushing it away from my face. My dark brown eyes stared her light blue ones down, wondering not for the first time where my dark genes came from. I looked down at my hands. They were so tan compared to Hope and my mum's skin.

"We're moving." 

"What?" Hope says, standing up. She starts to go on this huge rant about how 'we can't make her leave in the last year of her school life, that's just unacceptable', and her friends, then she storms upstairs, pulling out her phone. Sam looks upset, but shrugs then goes back upstairs.

Jack and Jasmine look at each other and then follow him. Jack pretty much idolises Sam, and Jazzy does whatever Jack does.

I look at mum, and she looks at me desperately.

I shrug. "Doesn't matter to me, no one wants to hang out with me anyway. Where are we moving?"

She looks hurt that I don't have anyone to hang out with, then answers. "Sydney. Oh, and we're moving in a week." 

Sydney. I'm moving from Brisbane to Sydney. In a week. I freeze. I thank my mum, then walk upstairs calmly, shutting my door then running back to my computer.

"Hey I'm back."

"Anything interesting happen?"

"We're moving to Sydney."

"I live in Sydney!"

"We could meet up sometime."

"What school are you going to? That would be a great idea!"

"I don't know"

"Find out so we can see if we go to the same school! How long until you come?"

"A week"

"Awesome!"

We talked all night until around midnight when I decided I should go to sleep for school the following morning, since today was a Sunday. 

** A/N **

Okay so this was just a quick idea, tell me if you want me to continue this.

If this gets 2 votes than I'll update, only because it's the first chapter :)

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