Meeting In Our Dreams (Kian Lawley/O2L)

Chapter 1:

Azalea's P.O.V

I wake up from my stupid dream, the same one I've been having for the past year. I uncover myself from my giant blue duvet and walk to my dresser. I take out my black dress that goes down to my ankles and my black heels. I walk into my bathroom and carefully set my clothes onto the counter. I throw my pajamas into the hamper and take off my underwear. I place two towels on the floor by the shower and turn on the water.

I wait till the water is warm to my liking then hop inside. I shut the door and wash my hair and body.

I shave my legs, rinse out any possible left over conditioner, then climb out. I wrap one towel around my body then one around my hair and let it rest on the top of my head.

I take my moisturiser and put it on my legs and arms. I wash my face in the sink, then dry off any of my body that hasn't air dryed.

I slide on my underwear and the dress and walk back into my room and sit down at my vanity.

I do my makeup. A thin coat of both bottom and top eyeliner, lip gloss, and a small amount of blusher.

I make sure my makeup is close to perfection, then walk over to my luggage and make sure all my things are packed. I slip on my heels, grab my phone, and walk into the living room where my mum was waiting.

"Are you ready to meet the rest of your family dear?" She asks. I nod and we walk out to her small car. I put my luggage in the trunk and climb into the passengers seat.

Today was the day. It was almost time for school to start and I was moving in with my dad and my brother in Texas. It felt weird. I was moving all the way from Ohio to Texas and living with people I've never even met before.

I'm moving because my mom didn't have the money to take care of me. She had to pay for my grandmas hospital bills and by now she was working 2 jobs. Aparently my dad, who divorced my mom after he found out she was pregnant again, has a huge house and is pretty much rich.

As we pull into the airport, my mom starts to cry.

"C'mon mum don't cry. I'll message you whenever I can. Just take care of grandma, that's what matters. I love you." I tell her. She hugs me tightly.

"I love you too. Text me as soon as you get there." She tells me. I nod and hug her one last time before getting out, taking my bag, and boarding the plane.

JC's P.O.V

"I have to go pick someone up. Trust me Justin. They'll change your life." Dad says as he walks out the door with his keys. I roll my eyes.

"Yeah cause one single person will totally change my life. Whatever." I mutter. I pick up my phone and call Ricky.

"Hey JC." He answers sounding tired.

"Hey man. Call up the rest of the guys to come over here in their tuxedos. We need to take the picture for our album." I tell him, searching through my dresser for my own tux.

"Alright. See you soon J." He says. I hang up and finally find my stupid suit.

I straighten out all the wrinkles in it then put it on. I slide on my black dress shoes and restyle my hair. I hear the door open and walk downstairs to see the rest of O2L walk inside dressed in similar suits.

"Where's the old man?" Connor asks as he sits on my couch. Trevor gets the camera set up and I shrug.

"He said he was picking up someone that would 'change my life forever'" I mention, putting quotes around the words.

"JC I'm home!" My dad says. I turn the corner to see my dad standing there with a young red headed girl.

"Who's this?" I ask, motioning to the girl in the long black dress.

"Justin, this is your sister. Azalea."