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(Chapter 6) Lucky day?

Hey everyone! It's Amanda here, sorry it took so long, but I'm back now!

Jordyn's POV

The flight would only last an hour, but that's an hour isolated from the world, stuck with my own thoughts. It's an hour of long lasting thinking about that someone, that someone I used to love and have fun with........ That someone who forgot me. 

''Can I get you anything?'' 

''Miss? Hello?''

I quickly shook my head and looked at the woman who where desperately trying to get my attention, it was the stewardess. ''What?'' I asked, she sighed and pointed at her trolley, ''Can I get you anything?'' she asked and I stared at the trolley for a couple of seconds before I nodded ''a bottle of water would be fine''. 

The stewardess searched her trolley for a bottle of water and when she found one she handed me it with a smile on her face ''That'll be 1£ thank you''. 

*One Hour Later*

The flight was almost unbearable! I had this little kid sit behind me kicking in my seat, an hold lady beside me always talking about how much she missed her grandchildren, a man arguing with his wife and oh god that little baby crying his eyes out. Poor thing. BUT, they all helped me not to think too much.. about stuff I shouldn't be thinking about..

I left the airport with my suitcase in my hand and my bag in the other. Simon, one of the X-factor judges, the one in responsible for the dancers, had texted me the adress. 

I ran to the nearest taxi and told him the adress, his eyes wide when I told it. ''You're applying for the X-factor?'' he asked as he threw my suitcase in the car. ''No, I'm just a dancer'' I explained and smiled, he chuckled ''JUST a dancer? You'll be on television, and if they accepted you as a dancer I bet you're really good at it'' he said and I couldn't help but blush a little, ''Well, we'll see about that''. 

A few minutes went on by and we talked all the way, got to be the nicest driver I'd talked to! ''We're here miss, good luck on your dancing!'' He said and smiled, ''Thank you''. I paid him, and got him a good amount of tips before I waved him goodbye. I grabbed my suitcase, took a heavy breath and headed inside. 

''WELCOMEEEE!'' 

Suddenly a familiar man stood before me, Simon Cowell.. THE SIMON COWELL. Oh god Jordyn, don't fangirl, please don't, you need to act normal.. ''Hello'' I said carefully and smiled, he told a man to grab my suitcase and then he looked at me and smiled ''So you're....?''

''Jordyn''

''Oh!! I haven't learned your names yet, but I will! There's a counter over there, they'll give you your roomkey and a bit of info! I'll see you later'' he said and then he left. I stood there frozen, a little bit starstrucked and nervous. Wow. 

I walked over to the counter and placed my suitcase on the floor, I looked around me, a lot of girls and boys walking around, chatting and laughing. I guess some of them are dancers and some of them are applying for-

''Can I help you?''

I looked behind the counter, a man in his late 30ties smiling at me. ''Oh I'm Jordyn Thompson, I'm one of the dancers'' I explained and he smirked ''Oooh, I see! Here's your roomkey then! Oh and about the rooms.. There's been a change this year, and it's just that the girls' have the rooms that usually the boys had last year.. and the boys have the girls' room! Not a big of a deal! Hey, at least you're one step closer to the One Direction guys huh? I know some of the girls have their rooms, oh wait let me see.. No, yours isn't.. OH wait, it used to be Niall Horan's room actually! I guess it's your lucky day!'' 

My stomach dropped and twisted, why do those guys follow me EVERYWHERE? Why do people think that EVERY SINGLE girl in this world love One Direction?? Because I certainly do NOT! At least it's not Harry's room, I would've died on the spot. 

My lucky day? No I don't think so.

Way to go Jordyn..

It'll be a chance to forget about him, you said.. It'll be fun you said.. 

Note to self: NEVER LISTEN TO YOURSELF AGAIN.