Remember Me?

Hi, my names Claire. Let me tell you about myself;
I hate rabbits. Rabbits suck. Rabbits are scary and have NO PURPOSE.
Im a cat person. I love cats.
And also im best friends with Harry Styles, we have been neighbors since I we were 5 and he just came back from that tour for that album that I forget the name of...
My brother just moved to America. I dont really miss him...
Im 18 years old, I have waist-long brown hair, big brown eyes, a nice tan, and a crooked smile.
I cant wait to for whats to come now that Harry and the other 6...Is it 6? Oh- Oh 4, yeah, yeah. Now that Harry and the other 4 boys I never met are back, I know its going to be a interesting time.


6. Going To The Cinema.


"Mooooooooom! Daaaaaaaaaad!" I wail as I run into the house on one foot, I rush into the kitchen and set my door onto the sink, water in pouring out of the part where the water comes out as I hold back tears. Oh- I forgot to mention something; I really don't like bugs, they don't deserve to die, but I don't like them to touch me. Unlike rabbits. Rabbits deserve to die.              "Claire, what is it?!" Dad says, coming over to me.  "There was a roach in my shoe- I smushed it with my toes- It- it- It was still alive and it crawled up my leg and then I shook it off and then it landed on the ground and I threw my shoe and- and- and the guts are on my toes- and the head- and the leeeeeeegs." I say. Yup. I hate bugs.          

 It took awhile for me to wash off my foot and calm the fuck down, but it did happen, around the time the boys came to pick me up. It went from a sunny day to a rainy day between the half and hour I was inside freaking out.   

 Harry:we r outside. hurry or we will b late!!

 Me: coming. hold your horses

 Harry: or rabbits

 Me: fuck u.    

 I put on sandals, a tank-top, and some jean shorts as I ran out of the house and into Harry's dads old station wagon. "Hey Claire!" Louis called. "Hi!" I cheer back, sadly, there was not enough seats in the car so me and Liam had to sit in the boot- me on his lap. Yeah...It was awkward.   "Transformers here we come!" Louis shouted, he sat in the passenger seat while Harry drove. "So Claire, how is your day?" Liam says, my face is close to his stomach and his face is lying on top of my feet. "Well- I stepped on a mouse with my bare foot today." I say smiling, I wiggle my toes around and he let's out a gasp, trying to move his head from my feet, but there is not much room so he can't move at all. "I'm kidding. A vermin was in my sneakers and I mushed it with my toes. Don't worry- I cleaned them very well." Liam's face relaxes a bit, and he smiles. I try and lift my head, and end up moving my whole body so I'm lying on my side; a bit more comfy than having my feet in his face and my head on his stomach. I look over to him, and he just has his eyes closed while relaxing. Lucky.    

 "We are here! Get up guys!" Niall yells. Me and Liam crawl out of the boot and stretch once we are on land again, "Made me a bit car sick..." I whine, Harry puts a arm around me and the boys and us go inside- Harry is like the brother I always wanted, and that was my best friend.  "Hello, what movie ticket can I get you guys today- Oh my- You are One Direction?" Says a teenage girl that worked at the Cinema. Typical. My stomach felt worse, and I leaned over my self, groaning; I usually don't get this sick, I have sat in boots before, what's so different now? Harry is busy flirting with the girl at the front counter to notice my pain. Oh shit, I think I might vomit. I run inside and rush into the lady's restroom, I lean my head over the toilet and let it all out- ew! "Claire?" I hear a familiar voice call, Louis is now in the bathroom holding back my hair while I heave up most of my food, poor boy.   As I start to feel better, I rinse off my face in the sink and pop a breath mint into my mouth. Minty fresh!  

 Louis washes his hands and turns to me, "Why did you get so sick?" He asks. "Don't know...Probably cause I sat in the boot...Maybe." I am really truly stumped. "The film just started- Come on, let's go watch it." Louis leads my out to the lobby; Girls are everywhere screaming, it must look a bit wired with my hair all ruffled, my face red, and Louis with a big smile on his face while we walk out of the restroom, ah well.   

 "Where we're you? The movie just started." Harry whispers to me as I sit down next to him. "Just emptying my guts- nothing big, does my breath smell?" I say, breathing into his face. "Smells minty." Harry try's to smell it again but it weirded me out. "So- Did you get the movie girls number?" I ask, nothing exciting is going on in the movie right now. "Yeah, I'm going to her place tomorrow night." He says, I can't see him really, but I can tell that he is smiling like a crazy man, "Gonna do one of those notorious one night stands?" I ask, he whips his head around, I know because his curly mass of hair hits my head. "Shut up!" He says, a few people turn and hush him. "Ow. Your curls just hit my head." I complain. "What do you mean? I didn't even turn your way?" "Oops- Sorry love! I didn't know you were right there." Liam says, "Oh, I thought you were Harry- It's okay Liam." I say, I sometimes forget that he has curls like Harry.    Not like Harry's- nobody can ever get curls like Harry's, those curls are just special. But yeah, people can have curls.   The movie was a drag. Not like the action movies I'm really interested in... I close my eyes and doze off to sleep.   

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