Meant To Be Together Always (A One Direction Story)

Chapter 7

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Chapter 7

Claire

I had woken up early to go to the One Direction signing since the Best Buy was an hour from my house. It was nice to meet the boys and they all had been really sweet. I got in the car with my younger sister, Nora. I put my signed CD safely in my bag and buckled up. I started the car and put it into drive. I pulled into the highway and asked Nora if she had a good time. She nodded “Thanks for taking me,” she said.

“I’m their biggest fan after you so it wasn’t a problem,” I replied as I pressed play on the radio. I had come home from college even though I had classes so I could go to this signing with Nora. We were both obsessed with 1D its all we ever talked about and it had been great to meet the boys. “Harry, totally held my hand after he shook it,” I told Nora.

“Really OMG, I wanted to ask for a hug but I felt too shy. But Zayn told me I was beautiful and Louis gave me a high five,” Nora replied.

“They are so sweet,” I said as WMYB started playing on the radio. I turned up the volume and we sang along.

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An hour later we arrived home and I went straight to my room. It was really weird to be in there since it didn’t have all my stuff which was in my dorm room in NJ. I pushed the dirty clothes I needed to wash before I went back to NJ onto the floor and flopped down on my bed. I unzipped my bag and took out the signed CD. I smiled at the pictures of the guys and their signature next to them. I opened the CD and a scrap of paper fell on my lap. What’s this I thought to myself as I opened it? It had a phone number and said “Call me, Harry x.”

My bag fell on the floor my phone, keys, and various other items spilled out everywhere as I stood up in shock. Is this for real, I thought to myself. It’s probably a joke. Why would Harry Styles give me his number?

Who could have gotten the CD and put this number in I thought. I thought about what I did with the CD after the signing I had put in my bag until now so maybe Nora went into my bag I thought and decided to play a prank on me. I threw the scrap of paper into my trash bin which was overflowing with papers. I couldn’t believe Nora would try to play a joke on me like this I freaking came all the way here to take her to the signing I could have just went to the one in NY  by myself but no I had to be nice and this is what I get a fake Harry number. I decided to start working on my homework and deal with Nora later.

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At 7pm my mom came home and called us down to eat pizza since my dad was working late. I grabbed a slice and sat down at the table. Nora came into the room smiling and singing Up All Night. She sat down across from me and started eating.

“How was the signing girls?” mom asked.

“It was amazayn, brilliam, extraordinharry, phenomaniall, and fabulouis,” Nora said.

“What?” mom said laughing.

“Zayn told me I was beautiful, and Louis high fived me and Harry held Claire’s hand!” Nora said happily.

“Really,” mom asked looking at me.

“Yeah,” I said.

Mom got up and walked upstairs and I glared at Nora and asked her, “Why would you try to play a prank on me after all this?”

“Prank, what prank? I didn’t do anything,” Nora replied with a confused face.

“Didn’t you put a fake number in my CD?”

“No, I don’t even know what you’re talking about,” she said.

“I wonder who could’ve done it then,” I replied.

“Did what?” she asked

“There was a scrap of paper in my CD that said ‘Call me, Harry x’ and had a number. Who could’ve put that there?” I asked her.

“OMG duh Harry did!! OMG lets call him!!” Nora said.

“Harry really why would he give me his number?” I asked.

“I really don’t know he should’ve given me his number not you,” she said.

“Nora this is serious. It wasn’t Harry who put the number okay. And if it wasn’t you who was it?” I asked

“Claire, it was Harry. We bought the CD and got it signed no one else had it but you, the boys and me. I didn’t do it and it wasn’t you so it makes sense that it’s Harry or one of the other boys. Does it really matter, call the number!” Nora yelled.   

“What if it’s fake?”

“So what block your number and try it”

“I’ll think about it,” I replied.

“You’re so annoying. Give me the number I’ll call.”

“It’s in my trash can”

“What?!?! Are you crazy!” she exclaimed and ran upstairs to my room. I followed her and arrived at my room to see her staring at my empty trash can.