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I woke up in the morning throwing up. I didn't feel good at all. It was 7 in the morning and I was in the bathroom, throwing up.
Suddenly, I heard a knock on the door. I stood up and washed my face, before making my way to the empty living room. I peeped through the peephole, and I opened the door to reveal Tony.
"Hey." He smiled.
"Um, hey." I smiled back, confused. We just had an argument yesterday and now he's here?
"I just wanna say I'm sorry for exploding on you yesterday." He told me. "I didn't mean it, Clar."
I nodded. "I know."
"So, do you wanna go out with me?" He asked, holding some flowers out for me.
"Like, now?" I asked. I was sick, I couldn't possibly go.
"Uh, yeah." He told me.
"Oh." I said. "I'm sorry, Tony. I can't. I'm sick right now. Maybe some other time?"
"Oh." His face dropped. "Why um, why can't you go?"
"Well," I started, "I got overworked yesterday so now I'm-" Sneeze "-sick. And I also have another photoshoot to go to this afternoon."
"Oh, so you choose your photoshoot over me?" He asked with a hint of anger.
"Wait, what?" I asked in disbelief. He chose his job over me last night. It was really his fault that I'm sick now.
"You can't go on a date with your boyfriend because you're sick, but you can go to hours of photoshoot?" He half-yelled.
"Well what do you expect?" I asked. "It's my job, just like it's your job last night!"
"Don't even think on turning the tables on me!" He yelled. "Who do you think you are?"
I scoffed. "I'm Clary C-Knight! That's who I am."
He rolled his eyes. "'C-Knight'? How many times are you gonna change your name? From Clarissa Clarabelle Carlington, to Clarissa Clarabelle Knight, to Clary Carly, to Clary Knight, and now to Clary C-Knight?"
"It's up to me how many times I wanna change my name." I told him. "And FYI, 'Clary Carly' and 'Clary Knight' are just nicknames. I'm a Carlington-Knight, but since it's too long, I decided to use 'C-Knight'. Got a problem with that?"
He scoffed. "Yeah. My problem is the fact that you're a Carlington by blood. Unless you can erase that name, you'll never be a true Knight."
Okay, that stung. But I wasn't going to show it. I've had enough. "You can mess with me, but not with who I really am." I took the flowers he was holding and threw it out to the floor. "So get out. We're through!"
His expression was shocked and priceless as I slammed the door closed. I sighed, going through what I just did, and leaned against the door.
"Clary?" I heard someone say.
I wiped the tears I just noticed were there and looked towards the direction of the voice. "Yeah?"
It was James. "Did you just break up with Tony again?"
I sighed. "Yeah. And I don't think we're getting back together anytime soon."
"Why is that?" He asked, walking near me.
I burst into tears. "He said I would never be a real Knight as long as I still kept my Carlington name."
He embraced me into a hug. "Don't listen to him. He probably didn't mean that. And you'll always be a real Knight. Names don't matter, okay?"
I nodded into his shoulder. He's like the second brother to me. When Kendall's not around, James is always there. He shares the brother-sister connection with me like Kendall does with Katie.
"Okay." I whispered as we pulled apart from the hug.
"Clary, I'm sorry, but I have to go for my movie shoot." He told me. It was then that I noticed he was neatly dressed. "Are you gonna be alright?"
I nodded and managed to smile. "I'll be fine."
He smiled and kissed my forehead before walking out the door. I sighed and walked back to my room and laid down.
"Clary?" I heard Katie whisper.
"Yeah?" I whispered back.
"Are you alright? Or do you want me to cancel your photoshoot?" She asked.
I sighed. "Cancel it."
Clary, again, I am so sorry about that. Why won't you answer my calls? Why won't you reply my texts? Please Clary, I'm sorry. I didn't mean that. Please reply.
- Tony
I glared at his name. He thinks I could just forgive him straight away? Ha! He's gonna have to wait.
I noticed I still have the heart next to his name, so I removed it and saved it as 'Tony' instead of 'Tony
"Kids, I'm going out. I'll be back in time for dinner." I heard mom call out.
I got off my bed and walked outside. "Mom, where are you going?" I asked.
"I'm going to have lunch with someone and then discuss something." She told me.
"Discuss what?" Kendall asked, coming out of his room too.
"You kids are just curious." Mom chuckled. "I have to go. Bye."
"Bye." Kendall and I said in unison as she walked out.
When she was out, Kendall turned towards me. "Shouldn't you be in bed?"
I sighed. "Just because I'm sick doesn't mean I should be laying on bed all day. Anyway, shouldn't you be recording?"
"No." Kendall answered. "I got nothing to do so I'm just gonna stay here."
"Where's Logan and Carlos and Katie?" I asked.
"Logan's on a date with Camille and Carlos is in the pool. And Katie's-"
The door bursting open cut Kendall off as we saw that it was Katie.
She slammed the door shut and when she saw us, she immediately went into our room. I could see the tears streaming down her face when she went past me.
"One second." I told Kendall as I went to the door of mine and Katie's room. I knocked on the door quietly. "Katie?"
"Go away." I heard her say, then I heard her sobbing.
"Katie, what's wrong?" I asked. I tried to open the door but it was closed. "Katie please open the door."
"No!" She cried. "Just go away."
I sighed. "Katie you have to open the door. It's my room too you know."
I heard the sound of footsteps and then the door opened. There stood my little sister in tears. "Come in." She told me.
I walked in and then she closed the door again. We sat on each of our beds. "So, what's wrong?" I asked.
"I-It's Kyle." She sobbed.
"What happened?" I asked slowly, while trying to calm her down.
"He's going to film a movie in Miami. He won't be back for... for... three months. I'll miss him!" She cried.
I sighed and went to sit on her bed. I engulfed her into a hug. "Ssh... I know you'll miss him. But you guys can still Skype and talk on the phone and all that."
"I know, I just... we've never been apart from each other more than a week." She told me. "And a lot can happen in three months. He can meet a new girl, forget about me..."
I rubbed circles around her back. "If he's the right guy for you, he won't forget you. Yes, he'll meet many girls, but he won't even think of being with them. Because all that's gonna be in his mind, and his heart, is you. Okay?"
She sniffed and nodded. Then she hugged me back. "Thanks sis."
I smiled and nodded. I guess I wasn't the only one with boy problems.
A/N:
I'm back. I got like two reviews on this but I won't respond for now guys, sorry. I'll respond when I update the next chappie.
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