Just Believe

Marissa Cross and her sister/best friend Jessica Mornings are so close they live in the same house. They do online collage which gives them the opportunity to explore the world and still get a degree. But that's not all about them. They are obsessed about the British Boy band One Direction. Their siblings on the other hand, don't have much care for their love. While the 2 girls meet 1D out of the blue, will they start to care more for these girls? What will the siblings have in this Love Story?



Marissa's POV

"MARISSA YOUR PILLOW IS FULL OF DROOL STOP KISSING IT AND GET UP!" Jess screamed. "THANKS I WAS ABOUT TO KISS LOUIS THE TOMMO TOMLINSON IN FRONT OF 50,000 PEOPLE!" I yelled and got out of bed. "What?" She was so confused. "Sorry, a dream I had last night." I informed her. Jess nodded her head and walked to her closet. "Can you believe we get front row in the pit and backstage passes!" She said. "Yeah! I know I'm soooo excited!" I started jumping up and down. "While you we're sleeping I couldn't go to bed so I picked out my clothes for the concert." She said and showed me her outfit. It was Jean shorts with black, gray, and white high tops, a gray droopy tank top that said 'Life Is Full Of Twists And Turns. Enjoy The Ride!' and a black cap that her boyfriend gave her before he died of cancer. It had her name in white on the front with a red heart around it. "I love it." I said. "I think you should curl your hair too." she nodded her head and we both went to wake up Kara.

I knocked on the door but it was locked. "Kara it's Mari and Jess open up." I said. My knocks started to turn into pounds. My aunt came to check up on us to see if everything was alright. As long as we weren't fighting over the bathroom she didn't really care. She went back into her bedroom and locked her door to take a shower. "Kara open up I'm serious." I informed her. I heard whispering and closets opening and closing. She came to the door and unlocked it, but didn't open it. I whispered to Jess "We run into the closet when we open the door okay?" She nodded her head and we barged into her room and went straight to her closet. As I opened the door I saw a guy trying to get dressed really quickly. Kara's bed was all messed up and she looked like she was in a fight. "Kara?! What the hell is this?! Did you guys-" I stopped myself from saying it. "No, OH MY GOD!" Jess finally caught on with us. "Kara! You!" I started to whisper. "You're not a virgin anymore!" She started to grow tears in her eyes. "Kara, I-I'm sorry. I freaked out. Please..." Kara leaned in for a hug and of course, knowing me, no matter how mad I was at her, I hugged her back. The kid she kind of just 'did it' with was just sitting in her closet with his head in his legs. "I'll let this go, but please, tell me whatever you need to tell me. That's why I'm here...right?" She lifted her head with her eyes all red from silently crying. "Thanks Mari, I feel more safer with you. Let's get ready." Kara insisted. "What about your little, friend?" I asked. Aunt Jay can't know a thing about this. "I got it covered..." Kara smiled at me and then turned her friend to the boy. "Can I at least get to know this guy?" Jess and I asked. "Haha okay." Kara waved at the boy for him to exit the closet and come towards us. "Okay, this is Josh, he's in 10th grade like me, aaaaand...I love him" She turned to Josh and he smiled. This was really weird for me but it was an experience I'll never forget. "Aww! That's so cute!" Jess blurted out. I gave her the shut-up-you-just-ruined-the-moment look. "How about you get ready and we can hit the road." I suggested making things move faster. Thank god I said that because it was getting reeeeaaaaalllllllyyyyyy awkward...."Okay." Kara replied. "oh and Mari, thank you." "Anything for my little cousin." I rubbed her head and she just flailed her hands trying to get them off. Jess and I left her room and we all got prepared for out fun-filled day at the mall.

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