Author's note: ok just like I alisema here is my new 1D fanfic!! I had a contest to see who my characters would be and the winners are..."Luv1Direction45" and "1d_is_cool"!! Congrats!! If wewe didn't get picked don't feel bad I drew the names out of a hat so it was only fair. Ok I'll shut up now so wewe can start reading. Hope wewe like it!!
Kelsey's POV
I looked into those beautiful green eyes. That smile was the best smile anyone could ever put on their face. What made it better was that it was directed at me. I smiled back of course.
"I upendo wewe zaidi than anything," he alisema in his deep British accent.
"And I upendo wewe zaidi than any words can describe," I alisema back.
"Then don't tell me in words," he said. He put his hands around my waist an pulled me closer. He leaned in and his lips were only an inch away...
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! I was taken from my wonderful dream and back to reality kwa my annoying alarm clock. I reached over to slap it only to send a searing pain through my hand. Oh I forgot about my hand. The Queen bee at school, paisley Smith, slammed my locker door on my hand. Everybody calls her "the Queen bee" au "the prettiest girl in school." I just call her "the Queen bitch" au "the stupidest and ugliest girl in school." I didn't do anything to her, except call her the Queen bitch. While I was walking down the hall minding my own business she "accidentally" bumped into me, making all my vitabu fall out of my hands.
"Oh I'm so sorry, Kelsey. I guess I didn't see wewe there," she had alisema smiling innocently.
"Paisley, just because everybody thinks your the Queen bitch, kahaba doesn't mean wewe have wewe have to act like it all the time," I had alisema angrily.
"What did wewe just call me?" she alisema taking a step toward me.
"Oh when? Just then?" I asked pretending to be confused. "Oh yeah, I called wewe the Queen bitch," I alisema grinning.
"Your going to regret opening your big smartass mouth to me, Kelsey!" she yelled at me.
Obviously she meant what she alisema because when I went to my locker that afternoon she slammed the locker door on my hand. Now I have a broken hand. I have to wear a stupid cast for six weeks.
I groaned and held my hand to my chest. Once the pain died down I got up to get ready for school. I went to the bathroom and took a shower. When I got out I went over to my closet to pick out my clothes. I settled on a denim miniskirt with a turquoise off-the-shoulder juu and silvery wedges. I straightened my long brown hair and put a diamond clip in it to keep it out of my face. Then i brushed my teeth. I then applied mascara on my long lashes. Then I put eyeshadow on. I went back to my room, grabbed my mfuko wa fedha, mfuko and backpack, and ran downstairs.
"Bye mom I'm going to school!" I yelled as I went out the door.
"Behave!" I heard her yell back.
I got into my red convertible, kubadilishwa and pulled out of the driveway. I put down the juu of the car and turned the radio up really loud.
"I've tried playing it cool
But when I'm looking at you
I can never be brave
Cause wewe make my moyo race"
I screamed and turned it up louder.
"Shot me out of the sky
You're my Kryptonite
wewe keep making me weak
Yeah, frozen and can't breathe
Some things gotta give now
Cause I'm dying just to make wewe see
That I need wewe here with me now
Cause you've got that one thing
So get out, get out, get out of my head
And fall into my arms instead
I don't, I don't, don't know what it is
But I need that one thing
And you've got that one thing"
When it was on the last line I was pulling into the school parking lot. I saw kids give me weird looks but I could care less. They should be happy that I'm letting them listen to One Direction. When it went off I turned the car off and got out. My best friend, Allyce met me at the door, shaking her head playfully at me.
"You and One Direction," she alisema once I got beside her.
I lightly slapped her arm. "Hey! Your obsessed with them, too!"
"I know!" she alisema smiling. "And I still don't get how wewe can like Harry Styles zaidi than..." she sighed dreamily,"Louis Tomlinson."
"If I liked him than that would mean I might take him away from you."
"Yeah right," she alisema rolling her eyes. "Like Louis would ever tarehe me."
"Nothing's impossible."
"Oh yeah?" she alisema looking at me. "I'd like to see wewe lick your elbow."
I just laughed and said, "Well I guess there are some things that are impossible. But Louis dating wewe is definitely not impossible."
"Oh dream on," I heard a voice say behind us. I turned around and saw none other than the Queen bitch, kahaba herself. I felt my blood start to boil.
"I see I gave wewe a new look," she alisema nodding toward my hand. "Now maybe inayofuata time you'll think twice before calling me that again."
"I can call wewe whatever the hell I want and wewe can't stop me!" I yelled at her.
She shook her head, chuckling, and started to walk past me. "You never learn do you?" she asked as she passed me. I turned around, preparing to strangle her, but Allyce grabbed my shoulders holding me back.
"She's not worth it," she whispered to me.
"I know but it would make me feel so much better," I said.
We went to class and sat through a boring saa of algebra. I slept the whole time. After algebra we had chemistry. Allyce didn't have that class with me. Again I slept through the whole class. I'm starting to wonder how I get straight A's in every class. I woke up at the end of that class with a note taped to my forehead. Wow I'm a heavy sleeper. The note said: Wake up!! :P I know exactly who put that there. I looked over at the kiti, kiti cha inayofuata to me. He, Colton Degger, was smiling at me. Everybody knows he's had a crush on me for forever. He was good looking and all but I just didn't like him like that. He was the class clown and wewe could really tell too.
"I wanna know how you're so smart if wewe sleep in all the classes," he told me.
"I'm just full of mysteries, aren't I?" I asked him.
"Tell me about it," he muttered. I giggled and walked out of the classroom. The rest of the siku went kwa in a blur. Before I knew it the end of the siku kengele rang. I walked out to my car and got in. I turned the radio up again and listened to the muziki on my way home. Then something they alisema caught my attention.
"Hey all wewe Directioners out there! How would wewe like to win two free front row seats to a One Direction concert? Well all wewe have to do is be caller ten and answer this very important question!" I nearly ran in the ditch trying to grab my phone and dialing the number.
"Number one...number two...number three...number four...number five...number six...number seven...number eight...number nine..."
Author's note: soooo how was it?? Do u think I should continue??
Kelsey's POV
I looked into those beautiful green eyes. That smile was the best smile anyone could ever put on their face. What made it better was that it was directed at me. I smiled back of course.
"I upendo wewe zaidi than anything," he alisema in his deep British accent.
"And I upendo wewe zaidi than any words can describe," I alisema back.
"Then don't tell me in words," he said. He put his hands around my waist an pulled me closer. He leaned in and his lips were only an inch away...
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! I was taken from my wonderful dream and back to reality kwa my annoying alarm clock. I reached over to slap it only to send a searing pain through my hand. Oh I forgot about my hand. The Queen bee at school, paisley Smith, slammed my locker door on my hand. Everybody calls her "the Queen bee" au "the prettiest girl in school." I just call her "the Queen bitch" au "the stupidest and ugliest girl in school." I didn't do anything to her, except call her the Queen bitch. While I was walking down the hall minding my own business she "accidentally" bumped into me, making all my vitabu fall out of my hands.
"Oh I'm so sorry, Kelsey. I guess I didn't see wewe there," she had alisema smiling innocently.
"Paisley, just because everybody thinks your the Queen bitch, kahaba doesn't mean wewe have wewe have to act like it all the time," I had alisema angrily.
"What did wewe just call me?" she alisema taking a step toward me.
"Oh when? Just then?" I asked pretending to be confused. "Oh yeah, I called wewe the Queen bitch," I alisema grinning.
"Your going to regret opening your big smartass mouth to me, Kelsey!" she yelled at me.
Obviously she meant what she alisema because when I went to my locker that afternoon she slammed the locker door on my hand. Now I have a broken hand. I have to wear a stupid cast for six weeks.
I groaned and held my hand to my chest. Once the pain died down I got up to get ready for school. I went to the bathroom and took a shower. When I got out I went over to my closet to pick out my clothes. I settled on a denim miniskirt with a turquoise off-the-shoulder juu and silvery wedges. I straightened my long brown hair and put a diamond clip in it to keep it out of my face. Then i brushed my teeth. I then applied mascara on my long lashes. Then I put eyeshadow on. I went back to my room, grabbed my mfuko wa fedha, mfuko and backpack, and ran downstairs.
"Bye mom I'm going to school!" I yelled as I went out the door.
"Behave!" I heard her yell back.
I got into my red convertible, kubadilishwa and pulled out of the driveway. I put down the juu of the car and turned the radio up really loud.
"I've tried playing it cool
But when I'm looking at you
I can never be brave
Cause wewe make my moyo race"
I screamed and turned it up louder.
"Shot me out of the sky
You're my Kryptonite
wewe keep making me weak
Yeah, frozen and can't breathe
Some things gotta give now
Cause I'm dying just to make wewe see
That I need wewe here with me now
Cause you've got that one thing
So get out, get out, get out of my head
And fall into my arms instead
I don't, I don't, don't know what it is
But I need that one thing
And you've got that one thing"
When it was on the last line I was pulling into the school parking lot. I saw kids give me weird looks but I could care less. They should be happy that I'm letting them listen to One Direction. When it went off I turned the car off and got out. My best friend, Allyce met me at the door, shaking her head playfully at me.
"You and One Direction," she alisema once I got beside her.
I lightly slapped her arm. "Hey! Your obsessed with them, too!"
"I know!" she alisema smiling. "And I still don't get how wewe can like Harry Styles zaidi than..." she sighed dreamily,"Louis Tomlinson."
"If I liked him than that would mean I might take him away from you."
"Yeah right," she alisema rolling her eyes. "Like Louis would ever tarehe me."
"Nothing's impossible."
"Oh yeah?" she alisema looking at me. "I'd like to see wewe lick your elbow."
I just laughed and said, "Well I guess there are some things that are impossible. But Louis dating wewe is definitely not impossible."
"Oh dream on," I heard a voice say behind us. I turned around and saw none other than the Queen bitch, kahaba herself. I felt my blood start to boil.
"I see I gave wewe a new look," she alisema nodding toward my hand. "Now maybe inayofuata time you'll think twice before calling me that again."
"I can call wewe whatever the hell I want and wewe can't stop me!" I yelled at her.
She shook her head, chuckling, and started to walk past me. "You never learn do you?" she asked as she passed me. I turned around, preparing to strangle her, but Allyce grabbed my shoulders holding me back.
"She's not worth it," she whispered to me.
"I know but it would make me feel so much better," I said.
We went to class and sat through a boring saa of algebra. I slept the whole time. After algebra we had chemistry. Allyce didn't have that class with me. Again I slept through the whole class. I'm starting to wonder how I get straight A's in every class. I woke up at the end of that class with a note taped to my forehead. Wow I'm a heavy sleeper. The note said: Wake up!! :P I know exactly who put that there. I looked over at the kiti, kiti cha inayofuata to me. He, Colton Degger, was smiling at me. Everybody knows he's had a crush on me for forever. He was good looking and all but I just didn't like him like that. He was the class clown and wewe could really tell too.
"I wanna know how you're so smart if wewe sleep in all the classes," he told me.
"I'm just full of mysteries, aren't I?" I asked him.
"Tell me about it," he muttered. I giggled and walked out of the classroom. The rest of the siku went kwa in a blur. Before I knew it the end of the siku kengele rang. I walked out to my car and got in. I turned the radio up again and listened to the muziki on my way home. Then something they alisema caught my attention.
"Hey all wewe Directioners out there! How would wewe like to win two free front row seats to a One Direction concert? Well all wewe have to do is be caller ten and answer this very important question!" I nearly ran in the ditch trying to grab my phone and dialing the number.
"Number one...number two...number three...number four...number five...number six...number seven...number eight...number nine..."
Author's note: soooo how was it?? Do u think I should continue??