Let's Get Ugly! [The Wanted Fanfic]

C1- Saying Goodbye is Never Easy! [TW Fanfic]

Amy's POV-

My brother Tom was leaving for London today, he has just got into a new boy band, 'The Wanted'. Tom and I have always been close, he was very protective over me. We didn't have a good relationship with our Mum and Step Dad,Paul, and I think that is why we are so close. I was sat at the top of the stairs, with my arms wrapped around my knees. I had been dreading this day for weeks.  I didn't want him to go...or leave me here with them. I could hear footsteps behind me and the sound of sighing. Next thing I knew, Tom was sat next to me on the step. He put his arm around me and pulled me into him.

'I'll ring you when I get there OK?, and as soon as everything's settled, you can come down and stay for abit yeah?.' Tom said. I just nodded my head.

'It won't be so bad, just ignore Paul, he's just a twat. You can have my bedroom as well, I know how much you wanted it,' he smiled. I just hugged into him. The tears that I had in my eyes were now falling down my face. 

'I'm gonna miss you,' I finally replied.

'I'll miss you too,' he answered.  He then let go of me and stood up, and walked down the stairs. I followed him. He bent down and picked up his last bag. He turned round and said,

'I'm just a text/phone call away if you need me OK Ams,' he said before walking to his car. I just nodded and watched him drive away. I am really going to miss him. I have never been good with goodbyes, but I was finding it especially hard saying goodbye to Tom. I see him everyday and now...I'll hardly get to see him. Don't get me wrong I am so happy and proud of Tom for getting into the band but I just wish it wasn't so far away. He has always had a love of music, I could always hear him in his bedroom, playing his guitar. He was really talented. When you first look at Tom, you would think that he was some sort of bad boy...but that would be the furthest from the truth...he has a heart of gold, so caring and loving. I love that about him.

Paul was stood in the doorway smirking, I hated this man so much, I don't understand why Mum married him. He treated her like shit...it's like he's brainwashed her and now she's under a spell where she doesn't see the twat that Paul is.  I've lost count how many times Tom and Paul have come to blows, yet Tom would always get the blame...when it wasn't his fault. I gave Paul a dirty look before pushing past him so I could go to my room.

Tom's POV-

I felt bad leaving Ams with Mum and our Step Dad, Paul. At the same time I was excited about my new career, there were four other lads, Max, Jay, Siva and Nathan. We have all met a few times before but I think it will take some getting use to being around them. Our Manager is a woman called Jayne Collins, she used to be in Baywatch. I was the oldest out of the lads, then it was Max,Siva, Jay and Nathan, he is only 17, the same age as Ams. I parked my car in the allocated parking space, and got out. It appeared that I was the first one to arrive. I left my things in the car, I would get them out later, when everyone else was here. I walked towards the flat and let myself in. I was right...I was the first one here. The flat was amazing, surprisingly spacious, and modern. 

I took a wonder around the flat, eyeing up all the bedrooms, so I could bagsy the best room out of the five in the flat. All of them had an en-suite joined to the room. I loved the flat. I soon got to the living room, I sat down on the sofa and took a deep breath..taking it all in. I was about to start a career that I thought I would never get the chance to. It was Amy who got me here, she encouraged me to get the balls to apply and audition. I was so close to saying no. It didn't take long for Amy to convince me. She said,

'If yot don't do it now, You'll always regret it,' As soon as she said it, I knew that she was right. Four weeks after applying, I got a letter saying that I had got an audition in London. I brought Ams along with me, we had a couple of days down in London...it was great but at the same nerve racking. I got to the auditions and that was were I first met Jayne. She was sat in the middle of two other people. I introduced myself and began to sing my song. I finished my song and she was smiling, and said,