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Chapter Five

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Chapter five

Claire’s POV

*three weeks later*

These past three weeks ever since Fabian and his parents stayed in our house, the thing between me and Fabian have been awkward. After the first week, he’s been sticking too much with me. When I go out of the house to go practice tennis with Casey, go to the mall or even just in the garden, he always asks if he could come with me.

For a few days, I let him come with me but after that, I felt a bit awkward. What does he want? Why does he keep following me? After letting him follow me for a few days, I didn’t let him the next day. When I went out to the park, again, he asked if he could come. I said no. When I didn’t let him, he seemed okay with it. But the next day, he did it again. He kept doing it and doing it until now.

What’s wrong with that guy? I thought.

I’ve tried avoiding him lately so I can think how I can work this thing out but it’s kind of hard since we live in the same roof and shares rooms.

After dinner, I excused myself and went up to my room. I opened my Mac book and logged into facebook. I greeted a few birthdays of my friends and went through my timeline and logged out. Let me check what’s on Twitter. Oh look, #2yearsof1d is trending (A/N: Alright, I know that was yesterday but I wrote this yesterday. Hehe. Just thing that it’s still trending, k? xD). I love One Direction and I am a Directioner. I feel so proud of the boys right now. Alright. Enough drama. I tweeted the boys ‘Do you know that you’re already best buds as one band for two years now? Congratulations! Go party and spend this day well. Lots of love! x’. I only got to put one ‘x’ because of this tweet limit where you should only put 140 characters. Come on, you can’t describe 1D’s perfection in just 140 characters!

Anyways, after replying to the people that was in my mention box, I scrolled through my timeline. Same stuff was there. Everything about 1D. While I was reading Danisnotonfire’s profile (A/N: Danisnotonfire is a British youtuber that I am addicted to. Follow him on twitter! @danisnotonfire ;)) I heard someone come in the room.

I turned around and saw Fabian. He looked tired. He crashed down on his bed and fell asleep. Gee, I’ve never seen anyone fall asleep so fast like that.

Speaking of sleep, it’s already 11pm and I have school tomorrow. I logged out of twitter and turned off my Mac book. I changed into my pajamas and went to bed.

*next morning*

While I was still dreaming in my own world, I was suddenly woken up by the alarm beside my bed. It was 7am. I took a quick shower and wore my bath robe. I went to my walk-in closet and took out my uniform. The school uniform for girls is a white blouse that goes up to my wrist (but I usually fold it until it reaches my elbow), a blue and black striped tie, a gray vest with black buttons, a gray pleated skirt that reaches just right above my knees and a blue blazer. For the shoes, I normally wear white socks and a pair of black flats. It’s still black shoes so it counts.

I went downstairs to eat breakfast. Mum and Aunt Brenda (Fabian’s mum) were cooking up some blueberry waffles, my favorite. I sat down on our breakfast table and saw dad chatting away with Uncle Mike, “Good morning,” I greeted, pouring milk on my glass cup, “Mornin’!” they replied. Aunt Brenda gave me a plate of blueberry waffles and smiled at me. She went back to mum to cook more.