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.


31. I Love Lucy


**1 month later**  

 I wake up to Eleanor talking in my face. "Morning breath." I say to her, she jumps away and scurried to the bathroom to wash out her mouth. For a model she had amazingly horrid breath that I didn't want to be a part of.   

 Lucy played with my toes at the end of the bed, I flicked my foot at her and she playfully let out a yelp and ran under my bookcase. "You and your love of cats..." El says as she walks out from the bathroom. "Lucy is not a cat, she is only 2 months old." I correct Eleanor.  

 After Liam bought Lucy for me, we became even closer and almost could never be separated. But yesterday he left for a week to train up in the woods or something that has to do with Firemen jobs. I on the other hand would be hanging out with Eleanor and Lucy for the next few days before I would head to London to visit my parents, and then go to Doncaster to visit Harry and Louis' familys. Anne, Robin, and Gemma are like my aunt, uncle, and cousin, we are very close and I visit them whenever I take a break from school.   

 Lucy's furry black body jumped onto the side table, but didn't slow down enough, instead she went crashing into me. "Lucy!" I yell. Her claws extend deep into my skin and I cringe as I pry her off of me.   "Gotta lover her!" Eleanor says, laughing. "Oh, so you find me getting hurt funny?" I say. She nods like Louis used to and skips out of the bedroom. I follow and head to the kitchen where I pour a bowl of cereal and feed Lucy. "Kitty, kitty, kitty!" I call and Luce comes running is quick. She has a huge belly like most really young kittens do, and barley has any fur on it. "Crazy cat." El murmurs. I turn to her and laugh. "And I wasn't talking about Lucy." She says, smiling.   

 My phone buzzes in my pocket and I dive for it.

'hi babe!!camp is going great, c u soon!'  

 It was Liam. I hadn't talked to him since he left so I was pretty exited.

 'yay! but i might not b here when u comeback:('  

 I reply. Eleanor runs up to me, sticking her head in front of my phone. "Liam?" she asks, I nod and she runs over to her phone, typing away. "I have to go buy a suitcase, be back later!" I say. I change and do my hair ( "Bye Luce!" I say to my kitten as I walk out the apartment door, being welcomed by the fresh air of Holmes Chapel.

 I walk up to Jeepster, turning on the radio right as I get in. Some annoying sounds come out of it, "CRAP!" I yell. My car radio has been breaking lately and most music that comes out of it sounds like somebody talking, but not like a show on the radio, like somebody talking to another person. The car-fixer-person said that it might just be picking up random phone calls, but they don't sound like that to me. Its usually a male voice and sometimes a female one. Now trust me you idiots, I don't believe in ghosts, but I do trust people when they say weird shit goes on, and these strange conversations I hear are pretty weird

I walk into the shop and get the smell of old lady perfume. A man with bright green eyes, dyed blonde hair that has been almost totally shaved off his head, and no smile at all sat at the counter. "Um...Heeeey. Do you guys carry...Suitcases?" I ask, slowly walking up to him. He just nods and doesn't look me in the eye. Asshole.


"Okay, well, I don't read nodding so you'll have to be more clear." I say. "In the back...near the vacuums." he says in a Transylvanian accent. "Okaaaaay..." I drift off on my 'a' as I walk away from the counter. I walk to the end of the store and see vibrant patterns and neon colours on each suitcase. None of the cases are interesting, so I start to walk back to the front of the store when suddenly I hear a young girl scream. The green eyed man at the counter is being held by gun point from a huge dude that must be like, 6"3. The woman that screamed has a young baby with her that she is now covering with her body. There is a older couple, a business man, and a jogger in the store and all of them are in the front corner, huddling against eachother.   "Give me the money!" the dude screams. I slowly reach into my pocket for my phone when I hear a loud blast and crys. The jogger was shot because he tried to sneak up on the man from behind, and the business man and the older couple are trying to help him up. I pull out my phone and dial 999 quickly. "999 what's your emergency?" I hear a young female voice say. "There is a burglary at the-" I get cut off by the man running towards me, he has dropped his gun but he has a fist extended. I let out a tiny squeal right before he pounds me in the face and everything blacks out.   
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