***NEW STORY.”
Yeah, I know I still have another story going. I thought I would start this while I still have ideas stuck in my head for it. I couldn’t exactly add them to the all time low story… anyways Enjoy!! Sorrry for the shortness! :P
*Jordan On The Side! :)
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“Alexandra, calm down!” I yelled at my best friend.
My name is Reagan. My best friend is Alexandra. We’ve known each other from birth. We even have the same birthday. Funny right?
“But Reagan, I don’t want to. THE READY SET IS COMING TO OUR SCHOOL TO ATTEND SENIOR YEAR!!!” She yelled back.
“I know. You do know that the Ready set is his stage name right? You could call him Jordan, you know.”
“I know…but The ready set sounds cooler.”
“I have to go finish my essay before 1st period. Bye!” I yelled over my shoulder to my best friend.
Why aren’t I staying to meet the famous guy? Because I think fame is STUPID. Everyone is just a person, whether or not they are known across the whole world. Fame really shouldn’t exist in my opinion. He’s just another person.
“Oops, sorry. I wasn’t paying attention.” Some guy said to me. This guy was gorgeous for a guy. He had this brown skater type hair with these fantastic blue eyes.
“It’s fine, I wasn’t looking when I turned the corner.” I said while looking down.
“I’m Jordan, and you are?”
“I’m Reagan.” I asked looking up. Strange, this guy looks like Jordan from the Ready Set. Shit, he said his name was Jordan.
“I’m new here, do you think you can show me around?”
“Uhm, Sure?” I questioned. I don’t think he picked up on the questioning tone in my voice, or if he did he just ignored it.
“Can I see your schedule, Jordan?” I asked him.
“Yeah, here.” He said while handing it over.
Double Shit. We have all of our classes together.
“Why do you look like a deer in highlights Reagan?” Jordan asked.
“Well, we have all of our classes together.”
“We do? Finally, now I’ll have a friend.”
“Jordan, I don’t think we can be friends. I have to go, find someone else to show you around.” And with that being said I started to run and leave him behind yelling my name. I ran to my next class and sat in my seat.
“Ah, Reagan, you’ve decided to join us.” My teacher commented.
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The Ready Set, goes to my school??
FantasíaMeet Reagan. Reagan is your average girl. She’s 5’6, with dyed Red hair that reaches to her shoulders. She has brown eyes that look like they are muddy when in the sun. She’s not fat, but she’s not a twig, so she’s average. Everyone at her school do...
