Apart of me was missing (finished)

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  • Published: 29 Sep 2012
  • Updated: 13 Oct 2012
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imagine one day waking up and everythings normal, next minute your favorite boyband turning up at your door, only to find out when you meet them that one of them was your sibling, but who? how did it happen? and what happens next? youll have to read on to find out :) enjoy :) and please comment, critism or nice comments but please no hate, this is my first ever fan fiction, sorry if its rubbish though :)

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5. My head was spinning

Late that night Chantelle went home and i sat in my room and couldn't get in my mind that Chantelle, my best friend has just said i look like Louis Tomlinson, the guy from One  Direction, the one from the band we both look upto and love, normally best friends wouldn't like  their friends looking like  a celebrity they like, but no not my best friend, she really was the best, the only thing was she didn't know she was beautiful, everyone else in school (coz she was still at school) can see it, everyone else but her ;) hehe, anyway, she was great I could tell her everything and her to me to, I wondered why she said that, she loves him, well she loves them all, especially Harry, but still why would she say that....... unless...... it was true, could it be, noooo, i didn't see it, from then on I couldn't stop thinking about it.

1 Week later

I was in my room Watching tv going through all the channels, I knew there was nothing going to be on but I was going through then anyway, when a programme caught my eye that was a new programme so I stopped flicking through the channels and looked at what it was called, who am I? (I made the programme up by the way haha) , so I started to watch it, it was about 3 different families, one was a man trying to find his son who had run away from home to find who he was, another was a girl who sang in her room every night her parents didn't know she did, her parents wanted to make her in to a model but she didn't want to, and she told the stories of her life by song, she was trying to find herself, with music, and the last one was a man who had lost everything and everyone and was lonely, he had to find new friends, because he'd lost his old ones, he'd lost his family in a fire, he had to look for a new job because his job was paying him minimum wage, so he had to find out who he was from scratch. This programme actually got me thinking who am I? I was deep in though, when I was thinking about the time from when I was 10, the 'apart of me was missing'  feeling, I just couldn't put my finger on it, but my instincts and my heart told me there was something or someone missing, I then closed my eyes, in the middle of my sleep I could see my grandma (who had passed away 9 years ago) i couldn't believe my dreams, she was there, I could see the dream, she was on a cloud with loads of beautiful bright colours around her as if it was a mythological creature instead of my grandma, I was stood there looking at there from below the cloud, she then spoke in her calm soothing voice, "your right, there is something missing in your life, you have to find out what or who it is, I asked her (still dreaming by the way) "how do i find who or what it is" she said softly back "I can't tell you, but I can help, all I can say is that the something or someone will come when you least expect it" as she said this her voice became faint and echoey each time she said one word, after when she'd said all that,   it went quiet and then a little voice appeared it spoke softly, it was my grandmas voice her last words were "remember, find out who you are"

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