Okay I'm such a horrible person. I wrote this chapter a while ago and forgot to upload it I M SO SORRYYYY and I haven't been on in forever with family issues but I'm back with living with my mom. I was with my dad this weekend and crap. Still no reason but I will try :) I am now a junior in high school and it's hard as efffff and I'm going to be a senior next )_) like I made this account when I was a freshmen omfg no
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I awake to my phone buzzing like mad. twleve at night. Yes, I love being awake at twelve at night, Woohoo! I sit up and stretch my arms, popping noises escaping from each of them. My legs carry me to the shower for a nice rinse. Hot water. Shampoo. Conditioner. Wash face and body while conditioning. Shave legs and underarms if necessary. Rinse. Stand under hot spray a little longer, reluctant to step out into the cold bathroom. This is usually my regular shower, but today is the day that I feel ,uch better then usual, In-fact, I rush all the things wanting look extra nice for the lads.
It is so joyful to be able to go for the brightly colored stuff this season and to feel good about how I look in it. Black was my go-to color. Now it's an accessory. I am no peacock but at least I'm not a wren. When the closet door opens you can see colors and styles I would not have dreamed I could wear last year. Next year will be even better. My feet glide on the wooden floor bored, I watch as the closet door opens. My main color was black, but since I moved My color has been on the purpleish, reddish side lately. I pull from the closet a pair of black skinny jeans and a super man shirt that hangs over my left shoulder, I slip on my black combat boots, leaving the strings untied.. A deep breathe is all I need to talk to the boys of my dreams. Medium make spills onto my face, Light curls are swept around and some plucking of my brows are done. My bags are in need of packing and I just need that. My arms work quick as I throw a bunch of clothes into my three huge bags that I bought online five years ago...when I ran away. My door creaks open as I walk out into the open hall. Elains door is just enough open for me to peak through. I know it seems wrong, but I don't care, she does this to me all the time. The minute my eye look through the hole, I regret it. They are nude and have no covers on them. Damn! Stop looking Claire!
I shake my head in disgust then walk out the front door and jog to my car. It's One-fourty and it'll take about fifteen minutes to get there. I should have five minutes left over, early bird is very eager as shit. The whole drive there I kept checking my make up in the mirror and kissing everytime I saw my reflection. Ok, So I may be a little vain, but I'm not always like this, I Just, Like looking at my self.
"CLAIRE!" Niall shouts as I start to pull up to the bus in my car with all my bags.
"NIALL!" I shout back hugging him with delight.
"Let me help you." He says, running to my car.
"If you want." I pop open the trunk and he grabs two bags as I grab my one bag.
By the time I turn around he's already in the tour bus. How the?Nevermind. I hurry on the bus with my heavy bag, He got the lightest ones, Meanie.
"hear." zayn says grabbing my bag and taking it to a room.
"We already chose rooms and who you would be staying with." Niall chimes, coming out of nowhere.
"Oh Great, Who?" I ask, My eyes darting around the huge bus. Wait. Are those staires.
"You'll be up staires with Louis." Harry groans, pushing some hair out his eyes.
"Ok." I say running up the steps of the two story bus.
"Hey, Claire." louis says walking over to me.
"Hey, Louis." I hug him. Is he wearing cologne. I inhale his scent, Yup, cologne.
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FanfictionClaire has thought her whole life was a mistake, but after spending two months with Louis tomlinson on tour from a radio contest, she gets second thoughts on her life being the screw up. Love, sex and hatred is brought into her life... Again. Copyri...