***** Amalena’s POV******
I’m Amalena, I could be classed as an average teenage girl, I worry about my hair, guys, makeup all of the ‘Normal’ things. Yet I have this one minor problem that puts my fate in the worst hands possible. I’m obsessed with the ‘Five Idiots on the stairs’. My opinion on all this, is that I think I’m not obsessed I’m just dedicated, unlike some others. Anyway, I go to school like a normal 14 year old should, at school I’m usually a B student though I have my days; once again that’s normal. We have our ugly school uniform which I’m always somehow trying to make look better. Then we have our groups, the popular, the Goths, the social outcasts, the nerds and The Jocks. The group I’m in is the social outcasts. I’m not complaining at all, it’s cool being invisible, who am I kidding. My one dream has always, however, been to find somewhere I belong and that is why I applied for Directioner High.
“AMALENA CONWAY! WHY WOULD YOU APPLY FOR THIS STUPID SCHOOL WITHOUT EVEN ASKING ME?!?” My mother screamed at me, I knew this was going to be trouble. To be honest I don’t even know what the big deal is, I was taking this on my own responsibility and as soon as I saw the article on the One Direction Official Website about three months ago I just had to do it. I got my best friend to help me do the filming and I wrote the application. Simple, so why the huge fuss?
“I thought you wanted me to be happy, mum? Because right now you’re not helping. If Dad were here he would let me go!” I said then stormed out of the dining room and ran up to my room before she could fit in another word. As soon as I reached my room I grabbed my iPod of my bedroom bench and put the headphones into my ears, of course they were on full blast and already on the UAN album. I just lay there on my bed, looking at each of my posters as I separately took in each little tiny detail. Just laying there made me think; I could just be a heartbeat away from some of One Direction biggest fans themselves, all I need now is to get in. The letter of acceptance or Declaration is due to come sometime either today or tomorrow. After counting all 183 posters, looking deeply into each of them, getting answers and the whole one direction Playlist had finished, I noticed that I hadn’t eaten since 6 am, and it was now 3 pm.
‘Wow, Niall would be disappointed’ I thought to myself. I exit the room taking Lepra with me just in case something bad was to happen. Lepra was my little teddy bear I had gotten from my dad before he left us for another lady, it was a little green fluffy bear that had a four leaf clover embroiled on his chest and was wearing a green top hat. I think the only reason I like it so much is because it reminds me of Niall.
I walked down the hallway into the kitchen grabbing a handful of choc chip cookies then walked out into the lounge area. There sat my sister, she started looking at me then looking back onto the TV. My sister was the closest to me in the family, mainly for two reasons; One she had a small interest in one direction which was better than nothing, and two we do, legit, everything together, although I had been jealous of her my whole life. She was in her last year of high school and since she had started she had been a part of the popular group. She had the most gorgeous blonde curls while I was stuck with boring dirty blonde waves, and she had the best hazel eyes and a perfect tan, yet I had somewhat blue eyes that changed varying my mood and I had a terrible complexion.
I suddenly heard a motor bike from outside which alarmed me, this could be the time…. I ran outside expecting a little letter in the mail, although all I saw was a fairly huge package sitting at my doorstop, written in bold letters on the top was “Amalena Conway” I just stood there speechless and breathless until my sister snapped me out of it. ‘This is it’ I thought to myself, this is my life or death moment. I ran up into my room, grabbed my mobile and texted my best friend Mia.
Me: Mi. it’s an emergency; I need you ASAP. Come to my house and meet me in my room.
‘I couldn’t open this; I can’t, not just yet. I need Mia to be here to read it out for me’ I said out loud to myself. Soon enough I heard my door creak open. It was Mia, and just in time or I would’ve had a heart attack. I just sat on my carpet and handed over the package to her, she assumed she had to open it and that is what she did. Her small hands got under the fold and she opened it really slowly. Pulling out many of sheets that were very irrelevant; the ones that explained the school and told us a little history behind the boys, but who needed that when there was already everything I had needed engraved in my head. I noticed her face change from a totally bored look to a deep in thought look, and then she had started reading the elegant piece of paper that was in her hands.
“Dear Amalena” She read out, took a huge breath, quickly read the letter to herself then started again.
“I suspect you have been waiting for this letter to arrive for a long time. Most of our applicants have been waiting for theirs for a couple of months now. I apologise for the delay, however would like to remind you that hundreds of students have applied this year and the selection process was made all the more difficult because of it.
It is my great pleasure, and honour, to write to you that you have been selected to be one of the few who will pass on to the main testing.
Testing will be held at the Royal Festival Hall, Southbank Centre, Belevedere Road, London beginning at 2:30 PM.
We look forward to seeing you at this great event, and we hope that you have what's right to join the team at Directioner High!
Kind Regards,
Simon Cowell, Liam Payne, Louis Tomlinson, Harry Styles, Niall Horan and Zayn Malik”
Before she could say anything else I had started to fan girl already. I was jumping up and down and hugging Mia. “Well done Ama, You are one step closer, now go on and prove you are there biggest fan.” Mia said proudly after I let her out of my deathly bear hug.
Now I have the hard part to do, show mum the letter. Before I could say anything Mum walked into my room.
“What’s this entire Ruckus about?” She asked. I didn’t know what to say, so instead I just showed her and handed my acceptance letter to her. Her face changed from annoyed to proud. ‘That’s a change’ I thought to myself while she was hugging me. “My baby girl’s growing up. If you get in then I will only see you every now and then. I know this isn’t going to be any good for you in your future, but then again, this is a pretty impressive thing you are doing. I’m proud of you and I wish you all the best” Mum had said as tears started forming in her eyes. I had the hugest smile ever possible on my face. After mum had left my room I sat on the floor reading over the letter. Then I said out loud ‘Is this all a dream?’ and fell asleep on that one question.
A/N I hope you all enjoy this new FanFic, Its one of my fave ones so far. Now CAN SOMEONE GET ME TO A SCHOOL LIKE THIS ASAP! This is character is sort of based on me there are some parts that are some that aren’t I guess, but it’s pretty close to my likings. If you have any ideas or feedback let us know in the comments please. Same with if you like it press that like button! Simple. Kappesh? Good!
This is my new favourite FanFiction guys, every moment of every day im wanting to update this FF yet I can only do it every Now and Then. :(
“YOUR FRIENDS LOOK GOOD BUT YOU LOOK BETTER” Guess the song and I will give you a dedication. Signing Out. Mrs Horan! :P
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