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"It's Gotta Be YOU!" A One Direction Love Story (chapter 2)
As you were sitting on the hard, cold bench, you could just feel the crimson color filling your cheeks. Why wouldn't they be red? I mean, seriously. You just walked into your best friend's house, scared to death because you thought her Dad was dying, just to see a bunch of people staring at you in your pj's WITHOUT a bra, when about 99% of them have never even seen you without lipgloss on before today! Talk about humiliation! 'That's it!' You though angrily as you grabbed your phone out from your back pocket. You hit the little envelope button, indicating you wanted to send a message. You punched in the letter A and the first name up was Addie. You selected her to be your recepient and typed, *I CNT BELIEVE U!!!* as you screamed it aloud. "Can't believe who?" you heard an adgitated voice say, and tears streamed down your face as you bluntly said, "Oh great. Another person." and walked away... "Sounds like you're having the same kind of day I am!" the person replied. After about 4 or 5 steps you stopped because you thought you recognized that voice. 'Is that Addie?' you thought to yourself before turning around. Think again. Addie doesn't have a British accent... or 8 inch heels. "Umm, do I know you?" you said causiously, hoping she wouldn't notice how underdressed you were for being out in public. "Actually, no. I don't recall meeting you.. and believe me. I'd remember... uh, whatever that thing is on your head." she replied, pointing out your messy bun. "Uh, ignoring that! So... why do you seem so familiar if we've never met?" you asked, getting a little exasporated from her attitude. "Oh, PLEASE! Not another fan! Here. *spits lugie on the floor, just barely missing your foot* You can sell it on e-bay. HAPPY? Now get out of my face before I have you arrested." by that last remark you could remember EXACTLY who she was. "Ohhhhh, you think I'm a fan! Yeah... no. Now I know who you are though. You're the girl that got DUMPED LIKE THE LITTLE PIECE OF TRASH YOU ARE by Zayn Malik for being way too clingy and having a tiny case of the Sticky Fingers! I remember you completely!! Miss Rebecka Tilton from the June issue of People magasine. Changed your hair color? Got some fancy-shmancy blue hi-lights? Don't worry. The paparazzi will still find you!" you exclaimed with a little smirk and a scrunch of the nose. You loved seeing how from the beginning, Rebacka had this shocked look on her face that slowly changed to terror and then agony and tears. Okay, so maybe you were a little harsh. But for someone that low to practically SPIT on you- she deserved it! Well, that's what you thought anyways. You started to walk off and saw Addie staring at you with her hands on her hips. She was PISSED! "Wow,____. From whiner to bitch in just 5 seconds. You know, I read your text thinking you were hurt!" Then you tried to defend yourself by saying, "But when I read YOUR t-" "Um, DON'T interrupt me!" Apparently she wasn't finished!..? She crossed her arms and started walking closer to you. "So I look all around, trying to find you, and here you are! Just thrashing your words onto an innocent bystander! So no, you're deffinitely not hurt. You're just in the mood TO hurt! And by the looks of her, I think it's pretty safe to say 'mission accomplished!' I see how it is." Addie said, then ran over to Rebecka to see if she was ok, shooting you a dirty and hateful look as she sat down. Apparently Addie didn't see what happened BEFORE you went off on your little tangit, huh? Bet you're wondering how that's gonna work out for ya...
THAT'S IT FOR CHAPTER 2! HOPE YOU GUYS LIKED IT! 5 COMMENTS AND I'LL WRITE CHAPTER 3!!! (1st person to comment gets to be a character in the next chapter! Congrats to DJearworm for getting to be Rebecka Tilton today! [and the snobbyness is nothing personal, i swear. just needed a bad character for the storyline] )
"It's Gotta Be YOU!" A One Direction Love Story (chapter 1)
So there you were, just sitting on your bed, scrolling through facebook, disappointed because only 2 friends are online and they're both annoying people from your school... when you get a text. 'gee, i wonder who this will be.. texting me at 1:30 in the morning.' you thought, half asleep. you open your crappy phone, wishing your parents were rich enough to get you an iphone, and the cracked screen says, *1 NEW MESSAGE*. You take a sip of your diet mountain dew from 2 1/2 hours ago when you were supposed to go to sleep. You hit the view button on your phone and you see that the message's from Addie, your best friend since 6th grade. *___ GET YOUR FREAKING BUTT OVER HERE RIGHT NOW! I THINK MY DAD JUST HAD A HEART ATTACK AND MY MOM'S NOT HOME!!! WHAT DO I DO?!?!* Your hair is in a messy bun, your make up is smudged because you didn't feel like taking it off before bed, your face is red and splotchy because your tired, and you're all sticky because you dropped your soda when you read the text. You're just in some gray sweats and a purple spaghetti strap pj shirt with a bra-let (no real bra). You through on some flip flops and run out the door, heading to addie's house which is just right down the street. Since y'all made this "no knocking agreement" back when you first met, you just barged in through the door to see a bunch of your friends and hear them scream "SURPRISE!!!" and start singing happy birthday. Due to your lack of sleep and how you look, you bolted right back out the door and down to the corner of the street so you could sit on the bench and hope nobody saw how terrible you looked and felt.
THAT'S IT FOR CHAPTER 1! HOPE Y'ALL LIKED IT! 5 COMMENTS AND I'LL MAKE CHAPTER 2(: