Andra Clifford's POV
"Hi Andra!"
"Morning Andra"
"Yo andraaaa"
I heard as I walked the halls of my art college, it started to become like this when 5SOS made it big. People would ask me about my brother, ask for money and to be my friend in hopes to meeting 5SOS.
I ignored it tho, I was never a people person and I could spot a fake person from a mile away. There were also paparazzi that would follow me whenever someone in 5SOS screwed up or there was a rumored scandal. Only then I would get a rare call from Micheal to stay quiet and not talk to the man with camera's.
I eventually got use to it, plus I looked so different from Micheal it was was hard to assume we're related. I was tanned and Micheal was pale. Well basically everything about us were polar opposites, the only thing we had in common were our blue eye and our love for the arts.
Speaking of which, I have to get to Advanced Art 112. When I walked in, the whole place was still empty. Even the teacher wasn't there. Probably because mom woke my up early and well I'm like an hour early.
I pulled out my sketch pad and earbuds to plug in my phone.
As I waited for the class to start, I got a text.
Micheal: Mom called me
Me: Good for you
Micheal: C'mon sunshine, cut me some slack
Me: Slack? That's all i've give you since you became big
Micheal: C'mon dude
Me: Let me just give you a list of all the things you missed
Micheal: I can't be that many
Me: My 16, 17, 18, and 19 birthdays. My graduation, all my art exhibitions. Not forget mom and dad's divorce. All of the holidays! So you can go royally go fuck yourself.
I put my phone on silent and felt getting madder by the minute. I got my stuff and left the class in a flame.
I drove to my favorite Cafe/Library and ordered my usual.
As I sat down and calmed myself down, I felt someone sit next me.
"Hi" I scooted away from the person which only made the teenage girl scoot closer.
"Um... are you Andra Clifford?" She asked and I could feel her peppiness.
It made me want to throw up.
"I'm not gonna call, text, or facetime my brother for you" I closed my eyes once again.
I heard her sigh and leave as I smelled my food coming towards my table.
"Here you go ma'am" I smiled at them.
I finished up some small projects for school while I ate.
As I finished my meal and took it to the front counter, the bell rang from the front.
I ignored it and went back to my reading seeing as my projects were done.
"Andra?" I heard a voice call me.
I rolled my eyes, "I told I'm not gonna call my freaking bro-"
I looked up to see two unexpected faces, Calum and Luke.
"What are you both doing here? Your not supposed to come back for another two weeks" I asked confused.
They sat at my table, "Well we found a good studio here so we figured. We can record what we need here" Calum said and Luke hummed in agreement.
"So does that mean Ashton and Clifford are back as well" I said with distaste.
"Yes"
I sighed, "Well... Shit"

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Well.... shit
FanfictionAndra Clifford loves her life, her family & friends. When she was 15 her brother Micheal left for the UK to 'tour' with his band 5SOS. She thought they would come back in a year defeated, she didn't expect her brother to get really famous and event...