The Story of Her Life

The Story of Her Life: 2

Finally, she had it. She was done. She took the book from her pocket. She looked at the autographs one more...time?...Where is it? Where did it go? She looked through the whole book. Where had it gone? It was here earlier. No no no no no no no No!!! But but but...but......what now? How was she going to get Chealsi to forgive her, or talk to her even.

She took her ipod out and put it in the dock and played at full blast. She sang along to her favorite song(it isn't a 1D song so I won't mention the name of it).

There was a knock at the door.

"Eli? Will you do something with me?" it was her younger brother, Jacob. He came in the room. He was seven and had blonde hair unlike his older sister, but just like his brothers.

"Why don't you play with Tyler and Calob?"

"They said I couldn't play." he looked up at her with his blue eyes.

"Come with me." she stood up from her bed and went into the boy's room, he followed.

She looked down at two boys sitting on the floor. They had the same blue eyes and blonde hair as Jacob, they were the same height, even the same age, but Jacob was different from Calob and Tyler. He was smarter and obviously less aggravating.

"Why won't you let Jacob play with you?" she asked sweetly but stern. She had to learn how to be the parent sometimes because Mom and Dad worked so much.

"He wouldn't be good at the game, Eli." Calob didn't reply with the same British accent that Eli had. His was full blood American.

"And why not?"

"Because it's a strategy game and we all know that Jacob is as dumb as a brick." she hated it when they were mean to him, but she couldn't do much about it.

She took Jacob out of the room and downstairs, where they sat on the couch, watched television, and ate string cheese.

//\\

They were all sitting around, practically in a circle, on their phones.

"Nope. Bank statements look alright." they were now calm, since they were totally freaking out earlier about the last girl at the autograph signing. She was kinda... intimidating. But the British accent didn't exactly sell it, yet each of them believed every word she said. Though they were still pondering on the thought of her being Chealsi because they never got her name.

"Well, this was all very exciting." Louis was looking at all of them.

"I agree. Now, who wants dinner?" Niall stood up. They agreed even though it was only 4:30.

//\\

"Eli?" Jacob looked up at her.

"Hmm?" she looked from the television and to his big blue eyes that she could never say "no" to.

"How come I ssound different than you?"

"Because I'm a girl and you're a boy, silly." she had a soft side for Jacob and that was about it.

"But not all girls sound like you do." he was so smart and she was so proud of him. She smiled.

"Get comfortable. This is a long story." he cuddled up next to her. Sometimes she feard he was going to be gay when he got older. "When I was little Mom, Dad, and I lived in England. We lived there since I was born, all the way to when I was twelve. We moved here before you were born. That's also why Mom and Dad have the same accent as I. And since we go to England every holiday, and because I live with Mom and Dad, I can't lose my accent just by picking up a new one. Even though I am around people with American accents all the time"

"Even me?" he interrupted.

"Yes, especially you." he crawled up and sat in her lap. She didn't get to finish any of her stories, but it was Jacob, and Jacob was the one exception to everything.