CHAPTER 4
"Now since we're talking about documentaries, I'm going to tell you about your semester projects." Miss Jermaine drones on.
I let a out a breath of air.
So basically my mom had a cow last night.
And a horse.
And a goat.
She was not the least bit pleased with my little 'run-in' with Ashton.
She threatened that I wouldn't be able to come to the studio anymore.
I can't let that happen.
I need to know how to use equipment like that.
So now I'm supposed to be on my best behavior.
Especially with Ashton.
I mean I don't hate the guy.
Yet, I don't like him...?
"You all are going to make documentaries."
The whole class groaned.
Let's face it.
It's not that documentaries are hard to make it's just that they're super boring.
"You didn't let me finish. There's a slight catch."
Oh, great.
Do we have to make a documentary on ourselves?
I mentally laugh at myself for being so stupid.
"You all have to do documentaries on someone you love, but are not related to."
My eyes widen.
I only know my mom.
I don't love anyone here BUT my mom, and we're related..
Suddenly, I wish the stupid guess I created in my head was real.
The bell cuts off the thoughts racing through my mind.
I wait for the majority of the students to leave before I make my way to the front of the class.
"Miss Jermaine?"
"Yes Jordyn?"
"How is this whole thing going to work? I mean I just moved here and I only know my mom.. Is there any way I can do the project on her?" I plead.
"Jordyn, I know you can do this. Your mother showed me some of your work and I know your very talented."
"But I don't love anyone!"
"Pretend you do Jordyn. Just find someone who interests you. Okay?"
"Yeah, fine, okay ." I turn around and walk out of the classroom.
I'm confused as hell right now.
My mom's talked to her?
What? How? Why?
"This project's going to suck." I hear a voice say next to me.
I look up to see the kid that sits in front of me, Alex.
"You got that right." I mumble.
"Hi, I'm Alex, Alex Dawson." He stops abruptly and puts out his hand.
I stop walking and shake it.
He's actually quite attractive and he's not as lanky as I thought. His biceps are well defined and his blonde, lightly curled hair falls over his left eyebrow.
This Alex Dawson is attractive, very very attractive.
"I'm Jordyn Ellis." I say.
"Yeah, I know."
I raise my eyebrow at him.
He scratches the back of his neck and looks down.
"You, uh, introduced yourself in class remember?"
Oh...yeah.
"Oh.." I mentally face palm myself.
"Hey it's okay. It's great to meet you. I uh, hope to see you around?"
"Same and yeah..of course." I smile and step into my second hour class.
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A/N
Wow! It's been a very very long time since I've updated! I'M SUCH AN AWFUL PERSON PLEASE FORGIVE ME! APUSH has been a real nightmare so that's why I couldn't post. Junior year is very hellish.
I hope to update within two days.
Sorry this was a filler, but now you know the plot and Alex!
Which to you ship?
#jalex
Or
#jorshton
Lemme know in the comments or on twitter! (@hemmaniac)
Oh and I also forgot! 5SOS FOLLOWED ME ON TWITTER! KCKSNSKXKVJSOAJD.
Anyways, I love you guys. Sorry for the wait.
Love, Jenna.
Dedication: @irwinpayne on twitter. Thank you for the sweet DM that encouraged me to keep writing. :-)
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