Next morning I did the usual, cursed myself for forgetting to change my alarm OFF marimba! Had a shower applied only foundation and mascara since its not the first day back no more, had breakfast left my hair naturally straight, threw on black leggings, black string top ,a pink zip up hoodie but kept it opened, and pink vans.
'Hol, me and your mom will be back later tonight, were going to the cinema straight after work so we will leave you money to get pizza or whatever' dad told me as i did a secret victory dance in my head. Oh how I love babysitting myself stuffing my face with takeout food !
I kissed them both on the cheek and Walked out to get my bus.
Emily and I had a little giggle about what us "major fangirls" did yesterday before we got to school. the morning went bye perfect no homework and all my favourite classes. Tuesday will be my favourite day of the week.
I met up with Emily for lunch in the cafeteria and we sat in our usual places.
'Did you hear, the person that wins the 1D competition is a girl from THIS area, and she picked Harry! The company people should be ringing the lucky girl anytime Today, maybe they already called her, or they'll do it later or they will do it RIGHT NOW!' The table of happy hormonal teenage girls said beside us.
'Oh hol hahah imagine if it was yo--' Emily soon got interrupted my a bleep from my phone. Oh no. what if? no it couldnt be! I looked down and it read on my lock screen:
*HOLLY O'SULLIVAN!!*
My heart skipped a beat. stupid IPhones and their limited amount of the messages only showing!
'Em, I can't look at it ill be sick! Read it for me! I cant!' I handed the phone to her and hid my face in my hands terrified to hear what the message said.
About 10 seconds later ' oh my god holly!!! Your going to die!!' She shook her head. NOOOOO!!!!
'ARE YOU SERIOUS!!! I CAN'T HANDLE THIS I CAN'T --' I stood up from the table waving my hands in the air ! Until Emily cut me off.
'Holly what are you getting worked up about?' I gave her a confused look as she continued to read out the message.
* HOLLY O'SULLIVAN YOU ARE SO DEAD WHEN I GET HOME!!! YOUR ROOM IS LIKE A PIGSTY, DIRTY TOWELS ON THE GROUND, BED NOT MADE, BATHROOM IS A STATE!! WE DONT HAVE A MAID YOUNG WOMAN! THE MINUTE YOU GET HOME. YOU CLEAN THIS.. THIS.. THIS ABOMINATION!! OR NO TV FOR 3 WEEKS!! love you, mom x' she read out in a loud and mocking voice of a angry woman, my mother. When she finished she looked at my face and burst out laughing 'you thought you won!!!!! Hahhahahahaha help me, I can't breath!!!' She doubled over laughing as I refused to help her, I crossed my arms and stared at her.
As the day went bye, all I heard walking through the halls was 'oh me gawd, the company still haven't rang the girl yet! What if its me!! OMG!' I rolled my eyes and kept walking.
Soon enough the home time bell rang, I had a bit of study and homework todo but it wouldn't take me that long. I got home at 4:30 and unlocked the door letting me into my vanilla smelling home. I threw my bag on the sofa, turned on the telly, made a quick cup of tea and got started at my homework. By the time I finished homework and study it was 7! Maybe I did have a good bit of stuff to do?
I got out the pizza menus and ordered food. It was going to be about a half an hour until it and so I decided to go get changed in my pjs.
After a while my pizza came, I paid the lovely lady with a generous tip, leaving me along with my 22" pizza all to myself! Muahahahahaa!
I sat down on my sofa and started to scroll trough my facebook, Vine, Instagram and twitter.
Just as I was about to put my phone away, my phone started to ring, I wasn't bother looking at the called ID because I was staring at the beauty of a pizza.
'Em hello, is this Ms.Holly O'Sullivan? I'm Angie one of the top manager at MODEST! Music.'
'Eh yeh.. That's me..?'
'Ah well I would like to congratulate you on winning the competition you entered to hang out with Harry for the day. Well done. Are you excited?'
What? No? Never? How? Who? WHY ME?
'We had millions of applications sent in but your appealed to us the most about your speech about how much you love Harry, and about the media. it really spoke to us'
'...'
'Hello Ms.Holly? Are you there ? Is everything okay? I will forward the details on to your email! Goodbye Ms.Holly! Harry can't wait to see you!' And with that she was gone.
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FanfictionHolly O'Sullivan is a 15 year old girl from London. She loves her bestfriend Emily they could not be seperated. She HATES the "snobby bratty" boy band 'One Direction'. What will happen when theirs a competition in the daily newspaper that could cha...