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Chapter 1.

Rosalin Felicia Handson, yeah that's my name Hay. Anyway I'm one of those kids that goes to and arty/musical talent school or what so ever, in my case I go to Star-Height high school, it's a real fun and crazy school I take Singing, Drum, and Guitar class and as an afterschool thing I play soccer and I skate. This is one of those schools where you live, so I'm glad the school actually provides these afterschool stuff. Anyhow I talk too much I'm 16 almost 17, yup tomorrow is my b-day bitches. Like for real you guys are so disturbing my beauty sleep which I don't need- hehe yeah I know I'm weird and childish but deal with it, like I always say;  Weird is the new normal, if your normal that's just weird. And don't like that? Well get used to it cause you're stuck with me. Anyhow let's skip it to when I wake up; I don't want you guys to hear me snore.

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I suddenly wake up when I feel something heavy jump on me.Like what?

"Argh, Helena Pearl like for real? Are you gonna jump one me every morning?" I groan trying to sound mad, which I fail since I'm too sleepy.

"Yes, that's what best friends and roomies do" she says laughing.

"Who says you're still my best friend and I want you to be my roomie?"

"Well get used to it cause you're stuck with me" she said.

"First things first, don't quote me; second, if you have to be my roommate I might as well do this". I said as u grabbed my pillow and threw it at the back of her head.

"Hey! Don't throw your stuff at me, as a punishment you get one slice less of your birthday cake" she said trying to sound stern.

"It's my birthday and you don't even congratulate me?" I say pouting.

"I was going to, but then you started complaining and throwing pillows at me, so now I won't". She stuck her tongue out at me and mumbled a "hurry up."

I got out of bed and started my morning routine; I brushed my teeth, washed my face and then I stood in front of my closet, I picked out my neon yellow shirt, my light grey jeans, my black blazer and put on my black shoes with golden zipper, black zipper and ties. For real why do these shoes have 2 zippers and shoe ties only the golden zipper is fake.

"Finally lets go, or we'll be late, and you don't want to let them wait now do you?"

"Let who wait?"

She didn't answer my question, she just pulled me towards our first class; singing.

As we arrived at the classroom she put her hands on my eyes.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Just be quiet and follow my lead". I did as I was told and when she removed her hands I was surprised.

"SURPRISE! HAPPY 17TH BIRTHDAY ROSALIN" my entire class cheered, and they all came up to me and congratulated  me. Wow I can't believe this.

"Omgeez, guys thank you so much you didn't need to do this and- OMYCAKE IS THAT A BIRTHDAY CAKE?" I shouted making everyone laugh cause they all knew how much I like food.  I can't complain food and I have a long and great marriage.

"Haha yes, Ashley made it" Liam chuckled. 

Oh did I tell you? Normal classes have like one super-hot guy, well guess what life had to torture me and give me 5 hot guys who also follow the same classes as I do, here lemme sum it up for ya;

Niall Horan: he's Irish blond and super sexy, and he loves food
Louis Tomlinson: he is childish like me and super sexy
Harry Styles: he has the cutes curls and dimples and is super sexy
Liam Payne: is so sweet and super sexy
Zayn Malik: he's kinda a bad boy type yet super sexy.
Now you wonder how I know since I never really talked to them, well they're in my classes so I must stalk them properly.

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