Prologue:
Hi, My name is Julia Clarkson. I'm 16 years old and live in a small town in Canada. I'm part Irish and British, just like my favourite boyband: One Direction!
The province I live in never gets noticed, ask anybody and ALOT and I mean a lot would have no clue . It's my dream for One Direction to come her and have a concert...... But I wouldn't be able to afford it. I am a single child so it gets kinda lonely since my mother is very sick in hospital, so I'm usually home alone. My father died when I was 3 so I don't really remember him.
I work in a connivence store part time to get a little money. I go to Holy Heart high school with my best friend, well I think ,Grace Talbot. Well I have a pretty boring life. So, bye for now!
Chapter 1:
I woke to the same sound I do five days a week, my annoying alarm clock. I grabbed a Nutri-grain bar and a glass of juice.
After school I went to work. I hated my job. I worked at the cash in a small convenience store on a lonely road. I work in the night mostly so I get ALOT of drunk men. It's kinda scary actually, once I had to call the police when a drunk guy came and demanded for money with a stick in his hand....idiots these days. Some story... Well whatever. I was counting the profit for the night when I my iPhone started to ring. I looked at the caller ID, I recognized the number. It was the hospital.
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Note from author! Sorry this book is not the best..... But it will get better! __________________________
Chapter 2
I answered hoping for the best.
"Hello."
"Hi is this Julia?" A woman said with a worried voice.
"Yes" I said
"I am sorry..." The woman replied starting to cry.
I never replied.
"Your Mother had died."
I didn't know what to say.
I threw my phone on the floor as hard as I could, I could hear the smash of the screen shattering as I ran out of the store.
I ran down the street as fast as I could down the road even though everything seemed to be going in slow motion. I didn't know what to do with myself ,I was lost.
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I woke up in a dark shadow of the back of a building. Where was I? I must of ran pretty far last night. Was all that I remember true?
Flash back:
"Hello."
"Hi is this Julia?" The woman said with a worried voice.
"Yes." I said.
"I am sorry...." The woman replied starting to cry.
I never replied.
"Your mother had died."
Those words replayed in my head "Your mother has died." Your mother has died". "Your mother has died". It seemed like it was a living nightmare. I started to cry, remembering all the good memories we had together was too sad to think about. I was on the edge of my breaking point. For about that whole day I sat there crying . I couldn't believe this happened to me. Soon the sun started to set so I curled up against the hard ragged bricks of the building hoping to get a goodnight sleep.
1am*
"Love? Wake up ,love are you alright?" All I saw was a big black figure in front of me.
"I'm fine.." I said sadly.
"You don't sound fine." I noticed his familiar british accent. "I'm taking you to my house to make sure your alright. Ok love?"
I was never really supposed to go to any strangers houses, even though I'm 16 that's one rule my mom managed to push into my brain. We'll this time I was going to break that rule. I was hungry, tired and dehydrated I think I'm going to take my chances.
I nodded my head in agreement. The boy helped me up as we started to walk out form behind the building. I saw his face. It was weird how much he looked like Harry Styles form my favourite boyband, One direction. Finally we reached his car, it was a black SUV with a tv build inside. Wow it was nice! The nice boy helped me into his SUV I sat in and buckled up my seatbelt.
"Hi my name is Harry, Harry styles". He turned around and said before putting the keys into the SUV.
"This is a dream." I said not believing this is real.
The so called Harry just giggled.
In about 15 minutes we pulled up in a large parking lot I realized it was one of the fancy hotels downtown. Wow was One direction really here in Newfoundland. I never would of thought they even knew we existed. I opened the car door and got out I was having a lot of trouble walking and I was really dizzy. What is happening to me?! Before I knew it I was falling then as I hit the ground spots entered my vision then everything went black.
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Lost
FanfictionPrologue: Hi, My name is Julia Clarkson. I'm 16 years old and live in a small town in Canada. I'm part Irish and British, just like my favourite boyband: One Direction! The province I live in never gets noticed, ask anybody and ALOT and I mean a lo...