Special, I am.

Chapter 1

Understanding my life

“ EMILY! COME DOWN HERE! YOU’RE GOING TO BE LATE FOR SCHOOL!”
“ COMING!” I shout back.
Hi. My name is Emily. This is what my life is like. Im the average 19 year old of 2012.I love One Direction, cats, carrots, food and I’m very, very popular. Because of who my father is.
“ EMILY WILLOW TOMLINSON! COME DOWNSTAIRS IMIDIATELY!”
“ Ok MOM!”
That’s right. Im Louis William Tomlinson’s daughter. My mom is Eleanor J. Calder. Isn’t it weird that my dad is in my favorite band? I rush downstairs, grab a toast and stuff it in. I run to the car and slam the door shut. Ok. So the truth is, school sucks. I mean I am chased everywhere by every girl and boy because my dad is Louis Tomlinson. I mean I get why they chase me but all the way to the bathroom? I would like my privacy! Some fans follow me home and climb trees and get to my window. Again, can’t a girl and her family get some privacy? You think it sounds cool, don’t you? It isn’t. Trust me. I mean at first you love the attention but then….. you get tired of it. You know what I mean? Like it gets exhausting to run from one place to another one every single time being caught up by a million trazillion fans.
“ Emily honey we’re here!”
I get out of the car and run over to my mom’s window.
“ Love ya mom! Love ya dad!” I whisper.
“ Love you too hon!” They both whisper back.
I walk off with a hood on. But as I walk into the school the air-conditioning blows my hood off my head and heads turn around to stare.
“ SHES HERE! OMG” someone yells.
Here it goes! I run faster and faster with each heartbeat till I’m close to the speed of lightening almost bumping into people as swerve between more people who love me. I’m starting to run out of breath when a man grabs me and pulls me behind him.
“ EVERYONE GIVE THE GIRL HER SPACE AND PRIVACY!”
I stare in shock as the disappointed fans turn their backs and slowly walk away some crying.
“ thank you Uncle Harry!” I give Harry Styles a big hug.
“ Anything for my favorite niece!”
Ok. So Harry Styles isn’t my real Uncle. It’s just he’s the closest to my dad!
“ I’d better get to class!”
“ Ok! See ya later Ems!”

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