Rachel's POV
I pulled up at the flat that I was born and token care of. I put the car in park, and turned it off. It's been a while since I've seen my mum and dad. Maybe like 3 or 2 years?
I unlocked the door, and got out. My stomach lurched a little which made me feel sick again. I took a deep breath, and opened the back door. I picked up my bag and purse, and closed it.
I trudged the bag behind me as I walked up the path. I forgot that this is a long path. I sighed as my stomach lurched again. I ignored it, and continued walking up the path. I kicked the rocks along the way so I don't fall. That'll be terrible for my back.
I finally reached the door that had a 'E' at the top of it. I smiled at it, and rung the doorbell. A lot of noises were going around inside. I laughed, forgeting about my 2 noisy siblings, Bella and Luke.
The door finally opened with my siblings blue eyes staring up at me. They widened their eyes, and shouted my name.
"RACHEL!!" they shouted, jumping on me. I laughed hugging them. They were saying 'We missed you so much', or 'Mum cried yesterday because she missed you.' I laughed at them again, and stumbled into the house with them chattering about what it was like without me.
I set my bags down, and looked around. Mum was no where in sight. I turned to the twins, who were still chattering with smiles on their faces.
"Where's mum?" I asked. They stopped, and pointed to the garden. I thanked them, and went through the door where the garden was.
I stopped in the doorway, and saw mum cutting the weeds, and talking to my stepfather, Landon. My stomach churned again, and I can feel the vomit coming up.
I turned around immediately, and saw the twins looking at me with worried faces. I ran to the bathroom down the hall, and vomited down in the toilet. I can hear the twins calling out to mum, but I didn't budge.
I got off the toilet, and leaned against the wall. Maybe i'm sick like any other person has. I can't be pregnant. I mean, I know Harry uses a condom when I tell him to. Did he use a condom the last time we had sex?
My head began pounding from all my thoughts. I can hear soft pattering going down in the hall way. Mum walked in the bathroom with a smile, and a glass of water.
I smiled at her as she sat next to me. She handed me the water, and combed her fingers through my ombre hair. I took a sip of the water, the refreshment meeting my throat.
"Hey sweetie, didn't hear you come in. Guess I was too busy talking with Landon." she softly spoke. I rolled my eyes at the mention of Landon. Who I despise.
I remember when I would come home with red lipstick on, and he would say that I looked like a prostitute or a slut. I will always find that insulting, and I would go upstairs, and talk to my real dad.
She helped me up, and gripped my arm. "How about you go lay down. It is a little late." she said. She lead me out of the bathroom, and walked me up the stairs.
We walke down the hall, and to my room. The door had velvet 'R' on it. I smiled remember that I painted it, and it was perfect.
She opened the door, and the lights were off. Mum didn't bother turning them on, and led me to my bed. I sat down, and kicked my shoes off.
"I'll go tell Landon to get your stuff, and i'll bring you some soup that I made for dinner." she said. I opened my mouth, but she put her finger to my lips.
She shushed me, and walked out the room. I sighed, and dug in my pocket for my phone. I pulled it out, and saw that I had 4 text message. All from Harry.
I laughed, and clicked on his name. They all said something related to missing you. I smiled down at the text and typed back a reply.
I miss you two Hazza bear. Maybe we can skype when everyones sleep ;)? -Rachel xx
I added the winky face for good measures. I put my phone in my pocket and felt the duvet. It was soft and had a faint smell mum's perfume. I looked around and saw my certificates that I won in tennis competitions.
The door opened and Landon was standing there with my bag on his shoulder. I pointed to the right side of my bed without looking at him. His footsteps became closer, and stopped.
I looked up and saw that he had put my stuff down, but was just staring at me. I raised an eyebrow, and annoyingly said, "What?"
He shook his head and walked out the room. I rolled my eyes at his awkwardness. I don't know why mum married that man.
I reached down for the bag, and rummaged through it. I pulled out my joggers and Harry's jumper that I stole. I couldn't help but bring the fabric to my nose and sniff it. It still smelled like him. I smiled and took off my shirt. I quickly put the jumper and the joggers since my door was open.
I put my hair up in a bun and slipped on my black socks. I began having this strange habit of sleeping with my socks on when I found out that New York had rats and mice around. Then once that they mostly be in peoples bed. I shivered at the thought and crawled under the covers.
I can hear my phone buzz beside me but ignored it. I played with the ring Harry gave me and kissed it. I played with the ring for a while, until sleep hit me hard. I yawned loudly, and snuggled in the covers. It was pitch black in my room since I didn't have my TV on. I closed my eyes, and immediately fell asleep.
Niall's POV
"Yes Kendall, you will meet him in early December, and then get people thinking that you and him are dating at the 7th of December." I explained to the Jenner. I can hear a pencil running across a surface as she mumbled her 'okays'. I smirked pleased at how this plan would work. People would say that i'm ruining a perfectly good relationship. Well, i'm not. I'm just trying to protect Rachel from getting her heart broken by Harry Styles.
"How does the 1st sound?" she asked. I agreed with her and heard her mumble the date. We said our final says of the plan, and hung up. I put my phone down, and leaned back against my desk chair.
Now, that the plan is figured out, all I have to do is just wait and see. I looked up at the calendar, which was on top of my desk, and saw that today was November 25th. I smirked at how close the plan is, and I couldn't help the little laugh I let out.
Harry Styles, say goodbye to your little girlfriend.
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God I made Niall sound crazy in this story. Now I feel bad. But eh, it'll make the story more interesting. Like, think about the events
•Niall likes Rachel, Harry's gf
•Niall calls Kendall Jenner, and plans when her and Harry meet up
•Like the title, Rachel's absolutely Clueless.
•AND LORD KNOWS WHATS GOING TO HAPPEN IN THE NEXT 10-15 CHAPTERS :O
God, I need to chill. Well i'm going to stop right now before I spoil the whole story. :p
-Lisa ♥
