Taking A Final Stand

Chantal LeBlanc, a 14 year-old from Toulouse, France, has been bullied all of her life. She's finally had enough. She's changed schools, MJCs (a program for French students who are interested in extracurricular), and towns, just to get away, but it's no use. She's decided to move to London, England, where her pen pal, Niall Horan, lives. Niall's heard about her amazing musical talents, but now, he gets to see it for himself, as she has to audition, in order to enroll in a performing arts school; the exact same performing arts school that Niall attends. Will she rise above and beyond the obstacles that lay ahead? Or will she fall so hard, she can't see the light , at the end of the tunnel?


2. The Move

Last I remember, my father and mother were singing along to my favorite French song, from when I was little; Allouette. I was starting to dose off, so it put me to sleep easily.

"Chantal, get up!" My mother replies. "We're here!" I sit up, all sorts of emotions running through my mind.

"Are we in London?" I ask, hopefully.

"Yes, Chantal!." My father answers. I look around, my long blonde hair getting in my face, and smile. We make our way to an apartment complex that looks, and seems, a bit familiar. I open my door, grab my suitcases, and off I go, to explore the new house. As I look at my new room, I hear a knock on the door. I dart downstairs to see who it could be. I look, and to my surprise, it's a tall, blonde boy, with eyes that are crystalline blue.

"Hello!Are you the new neighbors?" I hear him say, in a sweet Irish accent.

"Yes, we are." I answer. "I'm Chantal. What is your name?"

"I'm Niall. Niall Horan." I smile, and try to stay as calm as I can. He turns to the house next door. "Boys, come out here! We have new neighbors!" Suddenly, I see them. All five members of One Direction are standing at my doorstep. I smile as bright as the sun.

"Hi!" I hear one of the boys say. His eyes are emerald green, and his hair is a dark, chocolate brown. "I'm Harry. Harry Styles. What's your name, love?"

"My name is Chantal. Chantal LeBlanc. My family and I just moved here from Paris, France." I smile.

"Hi Chantal," a boy with gorgeous brown eyes, and amazingly dark hair replies. "I'm Zayn. This is Liam, and Louis." He points to two boys; one with shaggy, brown hair, and chocolate eyes, and the other, with straight brown hair, and crystalline blue eyes, like Niall's. 

"It's nice to meet you guys." I reply. "Would you like to come in?" They all smile.

"Sure!" They reply. I open the door a bit more, so that they can get in, and smile, as they come inside.

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