Framing Styles

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hey guys!(: this is my first fan fic ever and I really hope y'all like it! if you like this spread the word,and if you don't, well then I don't knowww go away(; haha if you have any ideas or want a shoutout just comment and vote! I wanna know what you guys think about this! well ill update as much as I can but there's school and stuff, so lets see! and I'm a hugeeee directioner so I love them all and if you think I don't really like them equal that is just for te story! but ok noone cares about all this ramble soo here's the story! k bye(:

Emmaa(:

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well hi I'm Carter Redd. Some people call me lucky, but i dont get it. I just am living my life and ending up friends with some awesome people. Some people call me unlucky, but I don't get it. I just happen to get in weird situations. I don't get why people call me anything besides carter, because that's all I am. Carter.

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so it's morning. Again. I roll over to check my flip phone. yep. All the kids strutting around like their the top shut with their iPhones and I got the good old flip phone, I call dicky. I think it has a nice ring to it..eh. Well anyways I check dicky for any high school drama that fascinates me so much,yeah.

INBOX: 3 NEW MESSAGES

one is from the freshman. A forward inviting me to some of their parties. how cute.

the next from Ella, my "lovely" girlfriend.

MESSAGE: good morning baby<33

damn, she gets on my nerves. She's the typical head cheerleader obsessed with herself and finding the hottest guy at our school to date. Tag.im it... Yay...whatever.

the final message is from hazza.or Harry. or Harold Edward styles. That child is my brother, and I'm happy he is. Harry's the cheeky,singer boy, with the curls that definitely get the girls. All the girls love him, but it wasn't always like that. They can stare at him like he's part of the biggest boy band. PLOT TWIST:he is. Last year he tried out for some show called factor x, or something- X factor! Yeahh well it sounded pretty gay to me and the rest of our school. They all made fun of him,but ever since my curly boy made it big ,the ladies all love him and act like they have been friends forever. It's actually funny he's become the popular one when before he was the one everyone told me not to be friends with.losers. I hardly see the kid anymore, but he's back in Holmes chapel! ew this isn't a diary I need to stop rambling.Really. So that text, it said:

MESSAGE: good morning love! xx Cheezys in an hour? And look decent.im getting rid of that Ella for you(;

That boy hasn't changed a bit. Hilarious ad always knows what I want, and he can get away with anything, ALMOST anything. and go to Cheezys? haven't been there since my mum.well nevermind! oh yeah I should probably be getting out of bed soon...

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and there's chapter one! comment and vote!

Byeeeeee lovies!

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 12, 2013 ⏰

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