Prolonged: Who I am.

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"Rin Maria Horan! Get down here right now!" I hear my mom- Maura - yell at me. I groan loudly but force myself up and out of bed. I grab some random clothes that end up being a pair of sweat shorts and an oversized black shirt. I sigh as I tie my waist-length pink hair into a messy ponytail. Quickly but tiredly I tread down our steps to see my mom with a wide smile that falters a bit as she sees me.

"Yes?!" I tiredly snap at her while rubbing my icy blue eyes. She sighs but throws her hands in the air.

"Don't you remember what day it is!" She exclaims as she looks over my outfit. My hand pauses mid rub as my eyes widen.

Unfreezing my legs take me as fast as they can up the stairs causing me to face plant on a step... Rolling my eyes as I hear my mom in hysteria. As I reach my bedroom I yell at her.

"THANKS, MOM!!" slamming my door close I throw clothes around as I look for something to wear. Soon I settled on a white long sleeved v-neck, high waisted black ripped jeans, combat boots, and a leather jacket. I leave my hair how it is as I quickly grab my motorbike helmet and rush down the stairs.

You must be wondering what today is huh?

Today is the day I try out for X Factor like my brother... You may know her actually... Well not personally but... You know what I mean. His name is... Niall Horan.



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