"C.J. ARE YOU READY TO GO AND LIVE WITH YOUR BROTHER?" my mother yelled from the kitchen while I am in my room just waking up...
"YEAH I AM, LET ME GET DRESS AND I WILL BE DOWN IN A BIT!!!!" I yelled from my room.
"WELL HURRY UP... YOU'RE GONNA BE LATE FOR YOUR FLIGHT!" she yelled back.
So here is the thing, my name is Chiara-Jacqueline, but everyone either calls me Chiara or CJ. Chiara-Jacqueline is usually used for when the person is really mad at me. I'm a tomboy, I have blond hair in waves, blue eyes, I rarely wore make-up, I had a nose and a lip piercing, I am also so much of a trouble maker. I would sneak out to see my friends, and cause trouble at school (or when I bothered to even show up). I have gotten at least 3 suspensions in the last 4 years, I have gotten into fights, but somehow I was able to graduate, did do some work, just my music, art, and math. I had a 99% in art, 100% in music and a 98% in math... I had graduated at the top of those 3 classes. The others I really didn't care about. This is why my parents are sending me to live with my brother Michael Clifford (yeah the Michael Clifford from the band 5 Seconds Of Summer) My parents think that I am going to learn something new like responsibility or maturity but from Michael, who the hell knows what I will learn. Besides he is going to be on tour with the other band members Ashton Irwin, Calum Hood, and Luke Hemmings. I sort of have a crush on Luke, but no one knows about it.
I was finally ready and I brought my luggage and my guitar to the kitchen where my parents were.
"I'm ready!" I said as I grabbed a piece of toast and put some nutella on it.
"Good it is about time that you are ready...." my dad said as he began to grab my luggage and handed me my guitar as we headed to the car.
Once I got into the car, I had put my ear plugs in and I had started my music and I listened to it all the way to the airport. As my dad was driving to the airport, I was looking out of the window. I was looking at everything that I had a memory with. As we came across a bar, my dad had stopped so I was able to say goodbye to the owners.
"Hey CJ" Gary the owner had said.
"Hey, I came to say goodbye, I am going to go and live with Michael." I said as I hugged him goodbye.
"Awe, I am going to miss you kiddo, tell Mikey I say hey... And that he better take good care of you while you are with him." I smiled at Gary's concerns.
"Okay I will." I said as I left.
That bar is what started Michael's music career... Michael and I would got here to just chill. One day he got bored and he dragged me onto the stage. He handed me a guitar, and I was playing with him, both of us ended up singing there every other day. Music and that bar was our life.
Once we got to the airport, I went to the check in and picked my seat. I chose the window seat. Once my plane was called, I had said goodbye to my parents, went onto the plane, and sat in my seat and I waited to take off. The plane started to move, and then I was in the air. It was a 12 hour plane ride. I had drifted to sleep. I woke up, hours later to see that we were going to land. The flight went well that we were going to be landing an hour and a half early. I was so happy.
The plane finally ended and I grabbed my carry on and I headed to the front. When I got to the front I saw my brother. I was so happy to see him that I had just ran to him. He gave me a tight hug. He then quickly pulled away, and gave me a strange look, from head to toe...