It's You,- Jacob Sartorius Fanfiction

Moving Day

<<<Cierra's POV>>>

"Sweetie, it's not going to be that bad, it's a new start!" I stared my parents down realizing the sad truth, I was moving. We lived in South Dakota and all of my friends lived here, now I'm moving to some rich neighborhood in Virginia. We live in a cute little bungalow and now we are moving to some mansion. I don't want to live in a house with extra rooms just to make me cool. I won't have any friends and I doubt the neighborhood has any kids my age.

RING RING!

"Hello?" 

"Oh my god, you will never believe who lives in your neighborhood!" I waited for her to continue but she didn't so I just decided to guess.

"I don't know, Channing Tatum?" I heard her laughing and let out a little giggle myself realizing how stupid that sounded.

"No, but if he does, make sure to give me a call! Anyways Jacob Sartorius lives there, can you believe it?!" I stood in shock and almost dropped my phone, my jaw had hung open as I replayed what she had just said.

"I need to go, Molly, I'll call you later okay, goodbye!" I threw my phone on my bed and sat there staring at the wall. let me guess, you're expecting some girl who's in love with Jacob Sartorius? Just because I'm 13 and am a girl doesn't mean I'm going to be in love with him. I hate him, I want to drink bleach every time I hear his name. I want to crawl up in a ball and cry because he acts like a five-year-old.

"Sweetie, are you almost done packing?" I was startled by my mom's voice and shook my head, trying to get the thought of him out of my head. My twin sister was a major Jacob fangirl so she's going to flip out when she finds out that we live by him. I'll just hide inside all day and pretend I'm not here and I won't have to be friends with anyone.

I finished packing and then we were on the road to Virginia, the place that I'm going to hate the most. 

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"We are here!" I woke up to my dad as we pulled into the driveway our new house. Remember how I said this place was a mansion, scratch that, it's a castle.

"Hey Christina, did you know that Jacob Sartorius lives here, Molly says he lives like right next to us, yea right there." I was still sleepy but I realized soon enough that she wasn't flipping out, instead she seemed very angry.

"Wow, way to lie to me Cierra, you know how much I love Jacob, stop playing around." Before I could answer a boy around my height, about an inch taller walked out of the mansion next to us. He had on a pink shirt with the sleeves rolled up, a pink hat on backward, and khaki shorts. All I could think to myself is, yup that was Jacob Sartorius, I needed some bleach.

"OMG! IS THAT REALLY JACOB SARTORIUS, HE REALLY LIVES RIGHT NEXT TO US,OMG THANK YOU, MOM AND DAD!" She was smiling and I noticed her cheeks were red and sweaty, here she goes with her happy tears.

I sat up and got out of the car, noticing Jacob's wave but ignoring it. I couldn't help but smile a little seeing the look on his face when he realized I wasn't a fan. I walked inside my house and claimed the second largest room after the master. I'm so glad it's just me and my sister, with any other siblings, I would really need some bleach.

"Omg, I can't believe you live next to me, could I have an autograph?" I could hear voices outside so I looked out the window. I could see Christina talking to Jacob but he seemed distracted until he got to my window and we made eye contact. I quickly sat down and looked at the floor, wow I just did that.

"Hey, who was that girl in the window?" I heard his voice and then faintly heard my sister saying I was just her nobody sister who wasn't a fan at all. She told him about how I would complain about him when she played his music but I noticed his voice getting even more curious as she went on. I didn't really care, he was just some boy that wanted to be friends with me, make out with me, then ditch me on the sideline. No, thank you, I'm not going to be anyone's rag, he was just some player, and I was not a game. 

That night I kept thinking about his voice and I tried so hard to get it out of my head. It was a bit raspy which I found somewhat attractive but I shook that thought out of my head. There was no way I could find anything attractive about him. He was just some kid that ended up becoming famous with his horrible musicallys and somewhat cuteness. I was shocked when that appeared in my thoughts and I attempted to shake that away too but it wouldn't. There was no way I liked Jacob Sartorius, no way.

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"Guys, come downstairs, we are going to have dinner with the Satorius family!"I heard my mom yelling at us to come downstairs but I knew she only meant me, Christina must have been downstairs minutes ago. I stare at my reflection in the mirror and smile at myself, I look good. I'm wearing a teal dress that reaches my knees, a diamond necklace my grandmother gave to me and black heels. I walk downstairs and look at Christina, I was shocked. She was wearing baggy pants, and a loose tshirt with her hair in a bun. She looked so unusual, she always dresses up, what could be going on?

"Um, Christina, no offense but you look like a hobo, care to explain?" She smirked at me and tossed her head to the side before speaking.

"It's obvious that I'm using reverse phycology. Jacob will think I'm one of the guys and will want to hang out with me, not learn more about you. I mean he just kept asking about you and here I was all dressed up and pretty." I laughed and we headed over to the neighbor's house, where Jacob was waiting.