When September Ends

Celeste and I watched him on X factor, everyday it was on. Everyday we were forgotten more and more. In the beginning, He texted or called every minute he could, then less and less until, nothing. But still, we watched. All the interviews, their video diaries, all of it. We watched ourselves become replaced, by four guys, Louis, Harry, Liam, and Zayn. It's been two years since the day Niall left us, to follow his dream of becoming a singer. Now, he's famous. Don't get me wrong, Celeste and I are proud of him! But to just be forgotten, after all we went through together, that's a pain that no one should have to face! We stuck up for him when everyone was bullying him. We became his friends when no one else wanted to, We encouraged him to sing, knowing that eventually, he will leave to try to make it big. He promised us he'd never forget us when he left, Promised he'd be in touch. Nothing. He didn't even visit on his vacation days!! I feel bad for Celeste, I think she liked him, now we were cast out of his life like we never existed. I wonder if he ever thinks of us? All the fun times we had in this house? He ever misses us? I doubt it, He's got all that money now, and his band mates, His famous friends too. I'd forget about us if I was him!

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"LETS GO!!! LETS GO!!!! GET UP NOWWWWWWW I WANNNAAAA GO TO STARBUCKKKKKKSSS THEN SHOPPPPPP ATT THE THEEEEEEEEEEEEE MALLLLLLLLL!!!" Celeste was singing, playing guitar and jumping on my bed. This is what we do when we have somewhere to be.
"I'm up!!" i say pushing her off my bed. she lands in the floor with a thud.
"Hurry up! I need a coffee!!!!"
"Shut up Celeste!" I'm not much of a morning person. I shower and get dressed In a grey sweater and black skinny jeans. I pull on my black and white converses and meet Celeste by the door. She was wearing a Mickey mouse sweatshirt black skinny jeans with her red and white high tops.
"Leggo!!!" She yells she turns to run out the door but stops and turns to me,
"YOU NEED TO WAKE UPPPPPP!" she yells in my ear, I'm a wake now, with a busted ear drum!
"Now! LEGGO!" she yells again, but this time whenever she turns to run out the door, i jump on her back
"ONWARDS MY TRUSTY STEAD!" i scream and she runs to the car. I jump off her back and sit in the passenger seat.
"We are dorks." she says starting the car.
"I'd be embarrassed to know us!" i reply turning on the radio.
"I LOVE IT!" she yells. and drives us to starbucks, on the way we sing along to the radio loudly and horribly, we can sing pretty well, its just not fun all the time. We get out of the car and go into starbucks, I, personally, don't care for the place. But Celeste is addicted!
"I'll take a double chocolaty chip frappuccino." Celeste orders in a Scottish accent.
"and I'll have a java chip frappuccino." I say in a Swedish accent. It's our tradition to use different accents everytime we come here, I can't remember how this got started exactly...
We got our frappuccinos and sat down, talking about what we want to get at the mall, and where we want to go afterwards. We finished up there in about an hour, slowly sipping our drinks and somehow leading our conversation to squirrels taking over the world. We leave starbucks and get back in the car and drive down the road to the mall. It's PACKED!
"It's never been this full before!"
"I know!" whats going on? we finally find a parking place and walk inside.
"First Stop! Victoria's Secret!" Celeste jumps. I groan, I wish I was in bed! We spend atleast an hour in there and we start walking to hollister. We are at the entrance, our eyes meet. We stop in our tracks.

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