00: The Unlucky Day

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🍀Clover Daniels – Mar. 16, 2015

     Today has been absolutely dreadful for many reasons. Those reasons being one) I had just got fired from my tenth consecutive job here in New York, two) my car had broken down, three) I have to walk to my sister’s house, four) it started to rain, five) the blind date I was supposed to have is cancelled, six) everything was irritating me.

     How the rain kept getting in my eyes, how my new shoes seemed to find every f*cking puddle – even though I tried my hardest to avoid them – and how my hair was sopping wet after straightening it this morning. I hated how New York seemed happy despite its cloudy skies. I hated that I witnessed my ex-coworker get engaged when I was walking out the door with all my things. I hate it, I hate it, I hate it - this could be marked the worst day of my life, and I’ve had quite a handful of those.

     “Rough day?” My sister greets me as I walk into her house. I’ve been staying with her for almost three months now because I didn’t have stable money to afford my monthly payments my apartment required.

     Rather than giving a human answer, I grunt and slip off my new Converse that were sopping wet.

     “You better change out of those wet clothes and take a hot shower, don’t want to get sick,” she Mother’s me. I sigh in repose this time, walking into the guest room and picking out my favourite fluffy bottoms and large t-shirt that belonged to my brother Mark, who was back home in England.

     When I had moved to New York with my twin sister, I had high hopes. I had hoped for a fresh new start in the city that never sleeps. However, I wasn’t the one to achieve my dreams, Claire did. She got the amazing job working for a major fashion design company, got a boyfriend within our first eight months of living here – they are still going strong – and was obviously the prettier sister.

     I didn’t really have a plan when I moved to New York, I was just hoping for it to come at me. A year later, I realize that no such thing will happen.

     I’ve jumped from job to job – because honestly, I’m crap at every single one of them. I’ve never found a true passion like Claire has. She had known she wanted to be a designer since the age of five, granted, I was five as well but all I worried about was whether or not my parents would let me dress myself because I didn’t like how Mum combed my hair or how my Father would always try to make me be the proper lady.

     When I come out of the shower, a bowl of hot soup is waiting for me on the kitchen table as well as my twin sister. “Tell me what happened.”

     “The usual: hell,” I say with a shrug before taking a spoonful of tomato soup, my favourite. Claire immediately gives me an ‘I’m serious look’. Sometimes I wish we did have twin telepathy so I can tell her to f*ck off but at the end of the day, she is my sister and she’s only trying to help.

     I sigh and stir my soup with the spoon. “I got fired.”

     “Seriously, Clo? What happened this time?”

     “I may have set the stove on fire,” I mutter not willing to meet her eyes because without a doubt I’ll see disappointment in them. “It wasn’t my fault though! Trent was being a complete bugger and I –”

     “I don’t need an explanation, Clover,” my sister cuts me off with a sigh. I look up at her to see her rubbing her temples. “Just find another job soon or maybe apply to a university – do something because it makes me upset to see you like this.”

     “It’s not a walk in the park for me either,” I tell her before pushing my bowl away, my appetite gone after this conversation that’s happened more than enough times. “I’m sorry that I don’t know what to do with my life and that I’m such a bother.”

     I go to the guest room and just lie in bed, wondering when this disastrous life of mine will pull back it’s reigns. 

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(A/N): There are really no emojis for St. Patty’s day so here you have a clover and rainbows because that’s good luck, yeah? I saved the ‘okay’ or ‘perfect’ emoji for the special one chapter Niall pov – because it looks like a pinc (: . Okay, I hope you liked this because I put quite the backstory to Clover on why she’s here in New York and all the other bad luck in her life. Hopefully Niall can help with that!

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P.S. Clover is played by Victoria Justice! xx

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