*Rachel's pov*
I sat in my film class, doodling in my notebook while my boring teacher, Mr. Stout, lectured the class about some new project we're supposed to do. It was 90% of our final grade and we had to write, direct, and film a love story by the end of the year. I zoned out around the middle of the instructions, more interested in drawing random shapes and things on my notebook than listening to Mr. Stout go on and on and on. I was however snapped out of my daze when I heard some rather exciting news.
"To make things interesting for you all, I have teamed up with a few record companies and they have decided to let each group have a special celebrity guest included in their movies. I have all the celebrity's names and contact information in this hat. As I come around, only pick one slip of paper up at a time." Mr. Stout started at my end of the class, but I was in the back so I had to wait.
The first girl to pick out a name read her slip and burst into tears. "I-I GOT ZACK EFRON OH MY GOSH" I rolled my eyes. Zack Efron wasn't bad, but he definetly wasn't the best. Mr. Stout was now at my desk. I reached into his hat, swirling the slips of paper around in my fingers. "Careful who you pick, rach. This could change everything" I thought to myself. My fingers settled on a slip and I pulled it out. I carefully unfolded it as Mr. Stout continued down the line. My jaw dropped as I read the paper.
-One Direction-
Call: 527-481-8491
My heart started fluttering. I was breathing heavily at the thought of filming with these boys. Mr. Stout interrupted my thoughts though.
"Now, there were one or two groups in the hat. If you got a group, you need the same number of other contrasting characters. You can select those cast members on your own." The bell rang, cutting him off. I was relieved, cuz this was my last class till I could go home.
Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Rachel. I'm 17 years old and live in California with my three best friends, Celina, Raquel, and Korina. We all live literally right next to each other.
Speaking of them, as I walked out if my crowded high school building, I saw them all waiting for me next to Celina's orange Volkswagen Bug. They saw me and motioned to walk faster. I slung my backpack over my shoulders and walked faster towards them.
"Hurry up, I'm ready to go home!" Raquel said, climbing into the passengers seat. Celina got in and started the car.
"Hey, no fair! You got shotgun this morning!" Korina pouted at Raquel.
"Cry me a river!" Raquel stuck her tongue out.
"Shut up and get in!" Celina yelled as Korina and I slid into the back seats. Celina pulled out of the parking lot and started driving in the direction of our houses.
"Rachel, why do you seem so happy right now?" Raquel asked me. I didn't notice the huge smile plastered on my face till now.
"Uh-no reason" I slid the paper with my idol's contact information into my pocket deeper.
Celina flicked on the radio and immediately Live While We're Young blasted through the speakers. "Ugh! Not them again!" Korina groaned.
"Hey! Leave my boys alone!" I defended them.
"Why?! It's not like we even matter to them. We're never ever going to meet them, so we can say whatever we want about them." She explained.
'You might think that,' I thought to myself, 'but you're wrong. About everything'
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Love Triangle
Fanfic(A/n: so this story has two authors. Myself, @celinastyles1d and @raquelcruz. We don't really have a pattern for updates, we are just gonna go with it) Rachel has always been a directioner. Her friends.... Not so much. They tolerated One Direction...