Guys.
I am SOAKING WET.
Just came back from Dance auditions.
Currently waiting for my mom at 7-11.
It's raining. I had to walk ALL THE WAY FROM MY SCHOOL TO 7-11 WHEN THE RAIN WAS LIKE
PIAKPIAKPIAKPIAKPIAK
ON MY HEAD OKAY
I guess.... Getting short listed for dance is good think? But it's not confirmed I will get in so.... Yeah.
Oh yeah. Did I mention my temperature is 38.7? Yeah.
But I don't care I have Drama tomorrow and I am NOT missing it.
No way.
Ow ow ow my head hurts again.
MIGRANEEEEEEEE.
Ergh.
Okay let's start the story okay?
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Amanda's POV
"That asshole. No body messes with my Jia." I felt my face heat up from anger as I was clenching my fist till my knuckles turned white.
Jia Ning is violently sobbing on my shoulder.
She told me everything.
I actually thought Carlos and her would get married.
That man whore.
I'll never forgive him.
This is ridiculous.
He is not getting away with this.
.....
"D-Don't h-hurt him o-okay?" Jia Ning chocked.
Jia Ning's POV
"D-Don't h-hurt him o-okay?" I managed to choke.
Honestly, I don't want Carlos to get hurt.
I still love him.
"Don't Amanda. P-Please." I whispered.
Her face softened, and pulled away as she started in my eyes.
"But he is not getting away with this." She said sternly.
"B-But..." I started then started to cry even harder.
She pulled me into another hug.
"Alright, alright. We'll sort this out when you've calmed down okay?" She cracked a smile, obviously a fake one.
I tried to curl my lips into one, but I just couldn't.
All I did was silently nod my head.
I wonder if Carlos still loves me.
A part of me is saying, "I want him to love me back."
Another part is saying "I have developed feelings for..... Him. I don't need Carlos."
Why is love so confusing?
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Short. Sorry. But my brain isn't completely working now.
I have a major migraine ;_;
Fml.
K nothing else to sayyyy.......
Bye my beautiful peasants.
Xoxo,
Eleanor Christine Smiley. ;) xx
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Forever And Always(A One Direction FanFiction)
FanfictionWhat happens when you add 7 teaspoons of friends, 5 attractive scoops of boys, and a big table spoon of drama?
