My first 5 SOS fan-fic!! So, cope with me! I dedicate this chapter to @RuthlessAbandon for the wonderful cover!!
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(PEARLE'S P.O.V)
*FLASHBACK*
There I was on the steps crying six years ago. Waiting and waiting. I was lost. Nothing to hold on and everything to me was gone. Parents divorced, bullied, and friendless.
A voice in my head called,"Pearle..."
It called again,"Pearle,are you there?"
Struggling to talk through my hiccups, I answer,"Y-Yes."
"What do you wish for, Pearle?"
"B-B-Best friends."
"Is that all you wish for?"
I paused for a moment and answered,"Y-Yes. But who are you?"
"I'm Purle, but with a 'u' not with the 'ea'. I'm the voice in your head." I guess the girl who looked a few years older than me was Purle. She looked the exact same as me, but she had green eyes, not brown. She looked like a pretty angel that descended from heaven.
"I-I must be weird and crazy, Purle."
"Don't say that. I have been watching over you and you wished for best friends, right?"
I nodded and Purle continued,"Well, you will get your wish."
Purle started to glow and then disappeared in front of my eyes. Instead of her standing there, there were four boys.Four boys who stood there confused. The boy with blonde hair asked me,"Who are you?"
I answered, but still had the hiccups,"Pearle. W-Who are you?"
"I'm Luke."
A boy with dark brown hair smiled,"Calum."
A boy with brown hair shakes my hand without warning and says,"I'm Ashton!"
The last boy at the end of the line looked at me, but then turned his face to the side muttering,"Michael."
To me, Ashton was the nicest. I wasn't sure why they were here, but I'm pretty sure it had something to do with Purle. Ashton taps on my shoulder and turn around to look at him. He asks,"Pearle, do you want to be my - I mean our best friend?"
I nod, thinking of what it feels like to have best friends since I never had one before. Calum sits beside me on the steps and asks,"Why are you crying, Pearle?"
"No one likes me. They think I'm weird and annoying." The thought of it brought tears on my eyes. I started to cry again.
As I was crying, Ashton sits beside me and puts his hand on my shoulder. Then, her gives me a hug whispering in my ear,"We like you so, ignore them."
It stopped my tears for a second, but then I started to cry in Ashton's shoulder. Not because I felt lonely or anything, but because I have someone that cares for me.
*FLASHBACK ENDS*
The door of my bedroom is open without a knock and there I see someone that I though I wouldn't normally see.
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Imagination [5SOS FAN-FIC] AU
Fanfictionim·ag·i·na·tion iˌmajəˈnāSHən/ noun the faculty or action of forming new ideas, or images or concepts of external objects not present to the senses. Pearle Hutson. A fragile name for a fragile girl. 16 years old. She smiled, was nice to others...