I Don't Need Another Heartless Misery

Charlotte just graduated from high school, when her parents tell her she was adopted as a baby. According to her mom she has a twin brother, Harry, who lives with their aunt. What will happen when she travels across the country to meet her brother and aunt? Will she stay in the U.K. with them or move back home to South Carolina? Or maybe there is a special person?


3. Chapter 3 - Holmes Chapel

                   ~Miley's POV ~

I felt someone shaking me. I woke up to a smiling, freshly showered Charlie about a foot above me. "Wake Up!, We are leaving in an hour, so you need to get ready! " she told me as she turned to wake up Sarah. Sarah moaned and pulled the pillow over her head and mumbled " jugdjf fifin mohr minjfjtes"  At that Charlie went and started asking Kelly questions like 'what's Holmes Chapel like' and 'how long is the ride' I went to the bathroom and hopped in the shower letting the warm water run over me. Ten minutes later I hopped out and put on some black Sofie shorts and a pink t-shirt that said 'Kicking It for the Cure' over a breast cancer symbol and soccer ball. I then pulled my shoulder length light brown hair into a side ponytail. As I walked out of the bathroom, I noticed Sarah was up and was groggily combing her hair. She was dressed in jeans shorts and a flowy purple top, with purple toms on her feet to match.  "We'll leave in about 10 minutes girlies" Kelly said, flipping her straight light brown hair out of her green eyes. Since we left all of our luggage in the car except for a change of clothes and bathroom/shower things, we carried what we had in the room and sat it by the door.  Once all of us were ready we headed down and checked out. After that, we threw our things in Kelly's car and  headed on the 3 hour drive.                 

**3 hours Later**                

~Sarah's POV~

It was a quiet car ride, except for the occasional small talk. It was quite odd though because Charlie normally always sings in the car, but she didn't. She must of not wanted to be rude or something.  When we entered the town of Holmes Chapel I noticed it was a village-y type town, different from most small towns in the U.S. It was really pretty too! It had a lot of country scenery.  "A few more minutes" Kelly stated. I kind of giggled silently to myself... I wasn't quite used to her british accent yet. You could fell the energy shift in the car... I moved to the edge of my seat looking through the windshield between the front seats, Miles did the same. I looked over to Char in the passenger seat and could tell she was excited and nervous. We pulled into a driveway with a cream colored two-story house sitting in front of us. It had permanent black shutters on the sides of the windows (I hope you understand what I am saying) and it had shrubs lining the front of the house with a cobblestone walk to the front door. All the way around the house and the surrounding yard had a  brown wooden fence.                     

 ~Miley's POV~

I looked at my phone it was just before one. Then, I stepped out of the car as the front door to the house opened. Out of the house came a tall smiling, curly haired boy.. Harry I would assume. He looked almost exactly like Charlie.. But yah know a guy, a very handsome guy...                  

    ~Charlie's POV~ 

We were here!?. When I stepped out of the car all my nerves left.. It's like the fresh air just swept them away. I became completely excited to meet my brother. Just as this thought ran through my head I hear the door to the house close and I turn to see a curly haired boy dress in khaki cargo shorts and a maroon Jack Wills shirt standing on the porch, " Hello Loves, Glad to know you got here safely" he said flashing a smile and came to help us with our bags. 


A/N I know kinda a pointless chapter but I have to get the story set up and everything.. Hope you like it anywayy... :) and I may update again today not sure yet.. Thanks for reading - Dawnie ;)

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