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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.

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16. Loooooong Flight

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We just got on the plane to America. I am sitting by myself towards the front of the plane while my mum and dad sit somewhere behind me a few rows. I have been resting most of the ride, thinking about last week and how angry Louis seemed at Eleanor. 

 Next to me was a older couple that wouldn't stop gushy talking each other. It was getting on my nerves and I felt the urge to just smack them in the face. I peaked my head over the seat, looking for my parents to find a young teenage girls face. "Uh..Hi" I say, she stares at me dead on, not blinking or anything. "Your Claire? Claire Wallz?" She asks. No duh. "Um...Yes, can I help you?" I say, I know she is a fan of One Direction so I'm trying not to be mean. "Harry's girlfriend?" She asks, her voice squeaks. "Um- Harry is just a friend. I don't like him. I mean- I do like him, but as a friend" I say, it's coming out really mean even though that sentence sounded pretty good in my head. "Oh. Tell him Amy Johnson from Arizona says hi". Sure hun, I'll do that. If I'm not to busy going to funerals and stuff. "Um, sure. I'll tell all of them." I promise her. I turn back in my seat just in time to see the couple next sucking each others faces off. "Everybody please fasten your seat belts, we are now landing in the Logan Airport in New York city" Says the caption. My seatbelt is buckled, so I just lie back in the seat and think. I haven't talked to Harry since the fire, and it's hard not to talk to him. I have only talked to Louis- He says Eleanor won't talk to anybody since he got upset and that all the boys miss me and shit. Yeah right Lou- I'm not stupid.

 'Shot me out of the skyyy, your my kryptoniteeee' my phone sings- That's Liam. "Hello?" "Hi Claire. You in the US yet?" "Hi Liam. We are landing soon. How is it like at home?" "Normal...Dani says hi." "Hi Dani!" "She isn't here- She just says hi in general" "Right- A general hi, not a complex one or anything. So, why did you call?" "Wanted to make sure your good" "I'm okay...I'm more focused on going back to school in 3 days..." "Your in America. Enjoy it" "Right. Anywho, tell Dani I say a 'general' hi back and that I miss her. Bye Liam!" I say, hanging up. I admire my new Mustache case before sliding my cell back into my bag. The plane shakes a little and a baby at the back starts to cry. Great.

 

I close my eyes and try to block out how badly I need to piss, the plane shaking, the baby screaming it's ass off, and the couple next to me making out. It's been a long flight.     **Once plane has landed**     I walk out of the plane and get greeted by flashing lights. Cameras are everywhere and I hear the familiar call of teenage girls. "What is going on?" Mum says, a reporter walks up,"Excuse me- Claire. Are the rumors true? Are you really dating Harry Styles?" he says. What. The. Hell.   "Nope. Harry and I are friends, sorry" I say. Dad, Mum, and I push our way past all the crowd and head outside. Pulsation fills my lungs, and I cough roughly as dad finds us a cab to drive us to the hotel.

  Once inside the car, my eyes adjust to the dim light. "Mum- When is the funeral?" I ask. The can driver doesn't say hello or anything and never smiles. I guess people in America aren't as friendly. "In 3 hours. We will go home and change and then head to the site" She says. I let out a small sigh- I miss England.

 

   

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