Marie’s squeals echoed in the small kitchen as I carefully read over the letter in my hands for what seemed like the 100th time.
7/30/12
Jane Rojans,
Congratulations! You have been selected to attend London University of Arts! Your amazing talent, along with many others, have been extraordinary, landing you a position in our Undergraduate Learning Arts Program…
“OHMYGOD I can’t believe you got accepted! I heard that school is the top of the toppiest!”
“Toppiest?” I snickered.
“You know what I mean!” Marie continued to jump up and down, squealing.
“I can’t believe it ether!” I squealed back.
“Are you going? You always said that you wanted to go to New York State since like, junior year.” I thought about it for a while.
“Yea, I know, but I didn’t think I was good enough to go to this toppiest school!” I joked. Marie slaps my arm, but is laughing hard.
“I always wanted to go abroad.” I confessed, looking back at the letter.
“YOU KNOW WHAT THIS MEANS??” she squeals.
“WHAT?” I yell back.
“We can still be roommates! I’m going to a community college there, to start of small, you know?” she says happily.
“OHMYGOD YOUR RIGHT!” I squeal again.
“I need to call the boys and tell them the great news!” squeals Marie. She runs to her room and I can hear her squealing in her room. Two months ago, Marie got….. A little drunk and ended up in England. Not only that, she ended up there ONE DIRECTION!
“Babe, I know… babe stop being a wimp, the box is not that heavy… Then tell one of the boys to help you!” She sighs really loudly.
“What’s wrong?” I asked.
“Niall is being a wimp.” She giggles. Did I forget to mention she’s dating Niall Horan?
“Put it on speaker!” I laughed. She clicks the button and puts the phone down onto the table.
“Marii this is too heavvyyyy!” whines Niall.
“Niall you’ve got to be kidding me.” I laughed.
“Is that Jane?” he asks.
“The one and only!”
“Nice to hear your motivational words.” He says sarcastically.
“OH Jane you might want to start packing. At this rate, our stuff will be in the apartment by October.” She tells me.
“Wait WHAT?” yells Niall down the phone. Marie rolls her eyes and begin to tell Niall everything that happened the last 20 minutes. I give a quick nod, grab a box that filled the small hallway and start packing everything. In a matter of an hour, I had every large thing that could fit in a box, packed. I walk into Marie’s room and see that everything is now empty except the empty bed and a couple of dresser.
“Jane, you ready?” says Marie, carrying a box out to the living room.
“No…” I say in shock. She had all of this packed in two days. I’ll never get finished in time.
“Here, I’ll help.” She grabs another empty box and walks into my room. We pack all my cloths, and smaller items until my room was as empty as her room.
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The Love Game (Harry Styles)
Fanfiction[Completed] "Rules of the game is simple. We flirt, kiss, have sex or whatever... but whoever falls in love first, loses the game." Jane moves to England with Marie after getting accepted to the top art school in London. Not only that, they both get...
