Styles reflection

To grandpaws house we go!

Lacey's P.O.V

I throw my clothes in a duffle bag, angry that I'm the only one not going to the Xfactor. Why couldn't they just leave me and Casey? Wouldn't that of been more fair?

Casey walks into the room and sits on her side of the room, looking down at her hands. "I'm sorry Lacey." Casey says looking up at me. I shake my head, I know it's not Casey's fault she was picked over me but, jealousy was taking over. "Me too" I say sternly not looking up, folding a pair of jeans and throwing them in my duffle bag. "Look, mummy and daddy didn't mean to-" Lacey starts. "Don't lie to me Casey!" I interrupt.

Without warning I fall to the ground and cry into my hands. "Lacey!" Casey yells running to me hugging me. She helps me stand up still hugging me. She had always been a few inches taller then me. Maybe a little less than 5 inches. Maybe it had to do with her being 2 1/2 hours older then me.

"I'll stay with you" Casey says "if you want me too". I shake my head, "no Casey Harry would be heart broken if you weren't with him" I say pulling away from the hug. "He does care about you too, Lacey." Casey says try to convince me she wasn't lying. She failed. "No he doesn't, don't worry about it" I say throwing my duffle bag over my shoulder.

I walk out to the car and I get in the first seat I see. I should be in a carseat but only Casey has a carseat. I throw my duffle bag in the seat next to me and I buckle up. My family gets in the car. None of them looking at me. Not even Harry.

I look at the window as my daddy starts the car and we pull out if the drive way. I watch as trees and houses fly by. I look up at the sky and I see a few birds flying. I remember when I was little Harry thought I was Casey and he would play with me and he would lift me over his head and run around with me so I felt like I was a bird flying.

We pull up in front of a brick house. My Grandma and grandpaws house. I grab my bag and I jump out of the car. I run up the front steps and knock on the door. I hear dogs barking behind the door and the door opens revealing a tall women with curly gray/white hair. Grandma. "Oh Lacey! I almost forgot your staying here come in!" Grandma smiles letting me in.

"Up the stairs is your room" grandma says poking her head around the corner of the hallway. "Nick get out her Lacey's here!" Grandma yells. "Umm I'm going to put my bag in my room. Thanks" I put on a fake smile and jog up the stairs to the first door I see. The door was pink. I know from looking at the door this was my mums room. The room she grew up in. I open the door and I see a queen sized bed with a comforter with a rose design on it. And old wooden doll house sat in the corner of the room, on the other side of the room and desk and a dresser sat on either side of a mirror.

The wall across from me had a window with a seat built in and a closet sat next to the window. The room ha shelves lined with old dolls and Barbie dolls. It was a cute room but it looked like it hadn't been touched since my mum lived here. Only the sheets had been changed. I begin to empty out my bag, laying my bible and books on the bookshelf built into the desk. My clothes in the closet and drawer am my toys in the toy chest and doll house.

I sit down on the be taking in my surroundings. I start thinking, what if my parents don't come back? No Casey won't let that happen. What if they trick Casey into thinking I'm gone? No Harry won't let that happen. Will he?

I thought Harry and I had become friends. Why was I so stupid? Casey was his only princess. He just felt guilty for hitting me. It's human nature to feel guilty. Harry didn't like the felling so he fixed it. But that wasn't wasn't why hurt. It was, Harry helped make the decision on who's coming to the Xfactor. I know my parents could afford bringing me but, Harry convinced them to not bring me or my parents just didn't want me to come.

I'm just another problem for them to worry about. Another thing for them to hate.

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So what do you think? Sorry it's short. And sorry for any mistakes. Okay bye. Luv ya!