It was the middle of fall but snow fell down fast. My parents went to Hawaii while I decided to go to my friends party. I wish I went with my parents cause all they did at the party was play dress up and princess. I was alone. I lived in a brick house in the center of the woods. I was so cold. I went over to the heater and cuddled up with my dog, Snowball. Then he started whining. That meant he had to go to the bathroom. Instead of putting him outside I gave him a pot to go in. After he did his business I washed the pot in our tiny sink. I was so tired. I went to my bed room and drifted of to sleep with snowball.
The next day I woke up to knocking at the door. Snowball was already up and yapping like a maniac. "I can never get my sleep, can I?" I yelled at him. I opened the door. A man with brown curly hair was there. He was covered in snow. "Mind if I come in?", he asked. I led him to the living room and hung up his jacket. He told me the story of why he came to my cabin. It turns out, he is in some band called one direction. "You don't get out much do you?" he asked with a british accent. "No, I don't. Why?" "cause most people in my town know who I am.''
Sorry such a short chapter. This is my first story on wattpad. Sorry for any spelling errors. I'm not the best typer. If you have any ideas for the next chapter please tell me.
thx,
~Abby
