Don't Let Me Go ♥

Hello, hello! Welcome to our new story! My name is Jess and my friend Cessya and I are writing this Justin Bieber ( She absolutely loves him), One Direction ( I love them!) and Jai Waetford (We both love him!) fan fiction. From what we have already planned out, this is gonna be pretty good, so read it, especially if you like any or all of the people above! J Oh, and if you don't know who Jai Waetford is, the video to the right is his Australian X-Factor audition., I suggest you watch it!

So I (Jess a.k.a cupcake), am doing Alexis’s P.O.V (point of view) and Cessya is doing Bethany’s P.O.V. We are taking turns to write a chapter each so it will be a pattern like me, her, me, her and so on. Hope you know what I mean, I can get a little confusing, even ask Cessya a.k.a ‘ice cream girl.

Anyway, we sincerely hope you enjoy this story, and we hope to hear your feedback through commenting and voting and stuff... Enjoy ~Cupcake ♥

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(Alexis’s P.O.V)

      I woke up early like I always do. I stood up quickly, put on my thick rimmed black glasses and began to rush around getting ready to go to school. The first day of a new term is always exciting for someone who loves school like me. I am proud to admit I’m a massive, self confessed nerd.

        I filled my back pack with new stationary, my lunch, a drink bottle full of icy cold water and several of my thick notebooks for my school work. I clutched two of my Harry Potter books against my chest, protecting them like treasure, which to me they practically were.

       Mum was at work already and dad, well to be completely honest; I don’t know where my dad is. He left when I was three and a half.

      Instead of a proper breakfast, I just reached out and grabbed an apple from the fruit bowl. I flung my bag over my left shoulder and ran out the door almost forgetting to lock it, before jogging at a fairly comfortable speed all the way to the bus stop. Waiting... and waiting and waiting.

     After about five minutes, which felt like a millennium due to my excitement, the bus came. I stepped inside, paid the $4.94 for a ticket and took a seat at the front of the bus alone. I just love Hermione! I thought as I read the second last book of the series. I wish I had her confidence and powerful personality, she’s so amazing. The bus came to a halt outside the school gates and a crowd of people flooded out of the bus, including me who was finding it difficult to contain my high pitched squeals of exhilaration.

     I checked my new timetable, seeing that first up, I had maths. Oh my god! I love maths! Even though I was at least 10 minutes early, I decided to go to class anyway. I can use the extra time to set up for my lesson and then, if there was still more time, I can read some more of HP I mentally told myself.

     Maths was in classroom C4, and once I’d found a desk at the back of the class, I emptied everything I needed for maths onto the table, filling up the space next to me too. Oh well I thought, nobody likes to sit with me anyway. I took my blue pen, black pen, red pen and a lead pencil out of their case and placed them neatly in front of the Harry Potter books and then went back to reading, because as I had predicted, I still had plenty of time to waste.

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