"Kate Summers." I told the lady at the registration booth. "Welcome back, Miss Summers." she alisema warmly. "Thank you, Ms. Appledale." I took the locker combination sheet she had handed me and began to look for it. "Locker 16B." I read aloud. This was great. All the B-section lockers were right near the muziki wing. I looked around for my sister, but she had already vanished with Ashley. Pulling out my phone, I see she has texted me several times since we got off the bus. All the texts are teasing me about Niall. I don't like Niall, I think to myself. He hasn't spoken to me since he got famous, what kind of jerk does that? I grow excited when I see the familiar murals the muziki wing has to offer. "Hey, Kate!" calls a friendly voice. I turn around and see my best friend, Charolette Starr, approaching. "Hey Char." I say affectionately, giving her a tight hug. "I'm so glad our lockers are in the muziki wing this year!" she says excitedly. "Me too." I agree. "What's your locker number?" Charolette smiles and tells me, "15B." I grin and say, "Awesome. Looks like we're neighbors!" Charolette squeals and drags me to my locker. "You have to unpack so we can go to the bathroom and make sure wewe look absolutely gorgeous when wewe see Niall!" I groan. "You too? Why is everyone so intent on me impressing Niall?" Charolette stares at me. "You don't know?" she asks, shocked. I shake my head and inquired, "What?" Charolette squeals once again and proudly states, "Niall tweeted about you!" I stare at her. "No he didn't." I say with disbelief in my voice. "Girl, look at this!" Charolette exclaims, pulling up the Twitter app on her smart phone. I peek at her screen. I'm so excited to be heading back to my hometown to see that special someone. "Oh that is not about me!" I exclaim. "That could be about anyone!" Charolette crosses her arms and says, "Which means it could be about you!" I stare at her dubiously and open my mouth to speak, but she presses her finger to my lips. "No zaidi words, Kate. I know wewe like Niall, and your sister knows wewe like Niall." I shoot her a wild look and ask, "So what does that mean?" The homeroom bells rings and she smirks, "Basically... you're screwed."
It 7:00 AM and my mom called me from downstairs. "HONEY! IT'S TIME TO GO!"
I got my backpack and headed downstairs.
"Bye mom!" I waved goodbye and walked outside.
I was surprised because I found a limo instead of what I would thought it would be. A big truck.
A man in a suit escorted me into the limo and then we were off. But that is not all.
"Hi." the '5 nice boys' alisema to me.
"Hi?!?!"
It was 1D. Oh.My.God.
"I'm Liam"
"I'm Harry"
"I'm Louis"
I'm Niall"
"And I'm Zayn."
And I was like 0_0
"LA here we come!" Niall exclaimed.
The driver turned the radio on and surprisingly enough, it was MY song.
No not Rebecca Black. Not Justin Bieber...
ME! Jenette Gold.
What could be better? Your own song on the radio, in a limo, with 1D imba along to it?
NOTHING. JUST NOTHING.
I got my backpack and headed downstairs.
"Bye mom!" I waved goodbye and walked outside.
I was surprised because I found a limo instead of what I would thought it would be. A big truck.
A man in a suit escorted me into the limo and then we were off. But that is not all.
"Hi." the '5 nice boys' alisema to me.
"Hi?!?!"
It was 1D. Oh.My.God.
"I'm Liam"
"I'm Harry"
"I'm Louis"
I'm Niall"
"And I'm Zayn."
And I was like 0_0
"LA here we come!" Niall exclaimed.
The driver turned the radio on and surprisingly enough, it was MY song.
No not Rebecca Black. Not Justin Bieber...
ME! Jenette Gold.
What could be better? Your own song on the radio, in a limo, with 1D imba along to it?
NOTHING. JUST NOTHING.
I woke up to my cat, Amy, purring inayofuata to me.
Suddenly, my phone rang. It was the record label!
"Hello? Is this Jenette Gold."
"Ms. Gold! Hello this is Jim!"
"Hi Jim"
"Next Friday wewe are going to LA for your big show, remember?"
"Yes."
"You will have 5 nice boys coming along with you. Is that okay?"
5 nice boys..5 nice boys...I tried to think who it will be. "I don't mind." I replied to Jim. "Okay then! I will see wewe later."
Jim hung up.
I tried to think of who those "5 nice boys" would be until I looked at my poster across the room..."
Suddenly, my phone rang. It was the record label!
"Hello? Is this Jenette Gold."
"Ms. Gold! Hello this is Jim!"
"Hi Jim"
"Next Friday wewe are going to LA for your big show, remember?"
"Yes."
"You will have 5 nice boys coming along with you. Is that okay?"
5 nice boys..5 nice boys...I tried to think who it will be. "I don't mind." I replied to Jim. "Okay then! I will see wewe later."
Jim hung up.
I tried to think of who those "5 nice boys" would be until I looked at my poster across the room..."
ok so im trying shabiki fic agien
alerm clook gos off
cassey: i dont what to get up
mom: cassey get down here now
cassey: *mumbles* wewe just dont get it do you
mom: cassey now au eles
joe: yah cassey nooowwwww
cassey: *mumbles agine* i hate my brother
cassey gos down stairs
mom: your gonna get it
cassey: how * in a reley scard way *
mom: well wewe will see
dad: take it easy on her
cassey: bye
cassey walks out door
amanda: hujambo its looser ha ha ha
cassey: well at leat i dont wher so much make up i look like a clown
amanda: well at lest i dont need make up like wewe do
Buse pulls up
at scool
cassey: hujambo thay look like one direction
alerm clook gos off
cassey: i dont what to get up
mom: cassey get down here now
cassey: *mumbles* wewe just dont get it do you
mom: cassey now au eles
joe: yah cassey nooowwwww
cassey: *mumbles agine* i hate my brother
cassey gos down stairs
mom: your gonna get it
cassey: how * in a reley scard way *
mom: well wewe will see
dad: take it easy on her
cassey: bye
cassey walks out door
amanda: hujambo its looser ha ha ha
cassey: well at leat i dont wher so much make up i look like a clown
amanda: well at lest i dont need make up like wewe do
Buse pulls up
at scool
cassey: hujambo thay look like one direction
wewe can tell that in One Direction's picha they have a connection. Even though all five boys are different, with different styles- they still connect.
All five boys had a crush on a girl who was competing against them in the x-factor, she played an instrument. (Not many of those people win)
wewe may question, "how do five boys that are totally different connect so good?" Well I know!
Harry, Louis, Nial, Liam, and Zayn all experienced the same things. They all tried so hard to become what they love. SINGERS.
I'm no expert, but I know a lot about them. Even though the boys all drive Zayn crazy... they are all silly. That's why we upendo them, we are too.
wewe can always see the confidence in the boys when they take pictures together, they feel the love.
All five boys had a crush on a girl who was competing against them in the x-factor, she played an instrument. (Not many of those people win)
wewe may question, "how do five boys that are totally different connect so good?" Well I know!
Harry, Louis, Nial, Liam, and Zayn all experienced the same things. They all tried so hard to become what they love. SINGERS.
I'm no expert, but I know a lot about them. Even though the boys all drive Zayn crazy... they are all silly. That's why we upendo them, we are too.
wewe can always see the confidence in the boys when they take pictures together, they feel the love.
I just felt like that harry was telling me something but I couldn't put my fingur on it..this was a very awkward introduction!.