"Uncle Paul! It's so good to see you!" I tried to sound cheery and happy to see him. In reality I wasn't happy to see him at all. I meant I was leaving my home.
"Hey there Luce! Long time no see!" He looked at me and then back to my dad as if he was asking him to fill the awkward silence.
"Lucy, Paul will touring around the country for three months with the boy band he's a body guard for." My dad says.
"What boy band?" I say curiously.
"They are called One Direction. I'm sure you've heard of them, being a teenage girl and all" my uncle butts in.
"Who the hell is One Direction??" I say, slightly yelling.
"Language Lucy!!" My dad says. He's only saying it so his brother thinks I'm somewhat good. I gave him a dirty look.
"You'll love them, their great guys!" Uncle Paul says acting like he didn't just see the look I gave. I look back at him and smile and walk to my room and pack all my clothes. When I'm done, I look at my empt closet and think of how all this happened so fast.
I pick up the picture of my mom and I when I was little and put in my suitcase. I take one last look at my room and close the door.
"Oh honey, I'm going to miss you!" My step mom says, hugging me out of no where. I decided that this one time I'll be nice to her and hug her back.
"Can't believe I'm saying this, but I'm going to miss you too Carmen." I pull back and see she's about to cry and I roll my eyes at her. She's so dramatic.
"Sweetheart, I want you to know that you think this is stupid but I'm doing it for you. Whether you believe me or not, know that I love you very much." I can see it in his eyes that he's trying to be serious but at the same time he's trying not to cry.
"If you loved me you wouldn't send me away." I said and walked out the door. Those were the last words I said to him.
"Well kiddo, let's head to the hotel so you can meet the boys!" Paul said as he got in the car. This is going to be a long ride.
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*In the car*
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*ring ring ring*
L: Hello?
M: Hey sexy! What you doing tonight?
L: Ugh Mark you scum bag I'm not sleeping with you anymore.
M: What the hell's up your ass?
L: Noah found out..and I know you're the one that told him.
M: Oh come on babe, come screw me and you'll forget all about Noah.
L: No you asshole. I'm done with you ok. Plus I'm leaving town. My dads making me live with my uncle for a few months.
M: Damn ok, see ya
He hung up without letting me say anything else. Not that I minded, he was always an asshole to me. He was just really good in bed, which is why I kept sneaking around with him.
"We're here!" Paul says. I look out the window and see I'm in Times Square.
"We are on the 45th floor! I'll get your bags and bring them up, one of the boys should be waiting for you when you get off the elevator." He said getting my stuff out of the car. I walked I. The building and headed straight for the elevator. I clicked 45 and I was quickly there. The doors opened up and I saw a boy with curly hair. He was staring at me pretty hard until he said something.
"Are you Lucy Higgins?" He was now bluntly checking me out.
"Yeah that's me. Who are you?" I said with a little attitude.
"I'm Harry, Harry styles. Don't you know who I am?" Now he was looking at me like I was stupid.
"Considering I just found out about your band today, no, I don't know who you are. But now I do, so nice to meet you Harry." I try to say it as nicely as possible. He leads the way to the hotel room and I hear him quietly mumble "this should be fun."
I think it will be.
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He's Changing Me (Niall Horan Fanfic) {ON HOLD}
FanfictionMy name is Lucy Higgins and I'm 17 years old. I'm from Dublin, Ireland but when I was six my mom Lauren, my dad Peter, and I moved to the big apple. My mom had gotten a new job at the World Trade Center. Her first day at her new job was September 11...