Remembering~ a Janiel FanFic

The Factions

Daniels POV
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Joey told me all these things about here. He sounded a little crazy. But I believed him anyway. Plus he makes a point. Why would they want us to forget about the other side. Anyways he told me that he was actually the leader of the Descendants Faction which I think is pretty hot. He's attractive and he's strong. I mean you can tell with those Muscles of his.

I couldn't sleep the whole night just think of him. The feeling of his arms around mine. I still can't get over that we found each other again. The bad thing is I don't even know if he likes me. I really really like Joey. I think I might even love him. I've never felt this way towards anyone. Only he made me feel like this. Only he makes me feel like I'm living in Cloud 9.
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It was finally here. The day that I elect my faction. I was told that I had to wear the same white outfit to the election so I got dressed. I styled my hair in my everyday quiff. I looked at myself for the last time and went out the door. Troye was waiting for me outside.

T: you ready?
D: I think so.
T: alright follow me. Okay when we get there here's the procedure. First go sit with all the people that are wearing white outfits like you. Second when they call your name go up. They will hand you a blade and well..... You'll have to cut your hand just enough for blood to come out. Next you choose your faction.

I was terrified and I guessed Troye noticed because he told me "it'll be alright".
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Troye opened the Grey prison like doors for me. "Go ahead" he said. I walked in to see people with blue, green and red outfits like mine except mine was white. I went to sit with the people wearing the same outfits as me like Troye told me to. Everyone was out of their chairs all talking to each other. But the person that caught my attention was.... Joey. He was wearing a red shirt which showed off his muscles and a tattoo. He's so hot. He was standing in front of what I guess was the bowl I have to put my blood in!!!!!! Only if I choose to be in his faction of course.

Joey caught me staring because he looked at me and gave me a small smile. I smiled back.

"Everyone in your seats" said a blonde, pale women with blue eyes. Everyone listened and sat down and everything was quite.
"We will now begin" she said. She started calling out random names. "Gabriel.... Nate.......... Jacob...... Lilly." They were all doing what Troye said. Cutting their palm and letting their blood drop on to the bowls of the faction they were gonna choose.

"Daniel"

I stood up and walked up to the front. Everyone's eyes on me. All you can hear was the tapping of my shoes as I walked. Once I was up there I grabbed the blade. I looked up. Joeys eyes were on me. There was other leaders up there with him, all of them looking at me. I cut the skin of my palm blood now coming up to the surface. I whimpered at the stinging pain of the blade against my skin. I put my hand in a fist. I looked up at Joey.... I knew what to do. I held my hand over the Descendants bowl. I watched as the drop of blood hit the black stones. I looked up to see joey smiling at me and a crowd cheering. Once I walked over to the descendants side they handed me a red velvet jacket. I was proud of my descision.
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Hey guys sorry I haven't updated in a while. Been busy with school. Anyways I'm way more active in Instagram so follow me @//psychopath_joeyanya.