Nessa McLaren. A normal girl from Dublin who's best friend is Andi O'Donoghue. She has no idea who Andi's little brother is and has never set foot into the house of O'Donoghue until Christmas time. Nessa quickly get's over the fact that Danny is the My best friend and room mate Andi finally invited me over for Christmas since my family is busy taking care for grandma they can't have me in the house. It sucks, but it's the way it is. I get it, grandma is all alone and ill for a long time so she needs it, and I'm happy to give it to her, it's only that I won't get to see my family on the holidays, that never happened before.
Lucky for me I have Andi. Who needs to hurry up otherwise we would miss the damn plane. I was actually there, front row. Best concert ever. I saw them live like 6 times. I kept asking if Andi was related in anyway, but she wouldn't ensure any questions when it comes to family.
I feel like I've known her my entire life, but then again I don't. Andi is a very private person. I however, I am an open book. After hours we got off the plane and I still hummed a song from The Script. We both laughed because we both knew that I couldn't sing a note in tune. We got into a cab and drove to her house. A woman came out of the house running towards us and hugged Andi so tight she nearly choked.
I wasn't used to all this love around. Not that I didn't loved my parents or other family members, but the fact that they didn't make room for me for Christmas, it still hurt a little bit. Andi's other family members Dara and Vicky. Then there was an older brother named Ian. It was a warm family. I hummed Before The Worst. Andi rolled with her eyes. For some reason Ian smiled too.
I played a bit of the song Breakeven when I heard Andi opening the door. I wasn't paying attention since I was extreamly busy with my piano play. I went back to the kitchen to see if Ailish needed help. I helped her carry the plates, still singing Breakeven.
