26 JANUARY , 2014
hey guys :) , thank you for your amazing support . my other book "punch to cliche wattpad" is on hold right now because I am focusing my full attention on this book . This will not be a normal lovey-dovely cliche story . It will be a very different kind of story which you will enjoy while reading, and not think: "Yeah yeah, read it all before.." . But you guys are not commenting or voting . Just click the vote or comment button please , that will give me a great boost and maybe i will update sooner and better. Thank you and love you my amazing readers :) enjoy!
"Eeek , today are the X Factor auditions! Oh my god, mom please check my outfit, Jake please see whether we are missing something or not, Bel stop running after Luke, Luke give Bel her phone back. Stop freaking out everybody!!! " I yelled at everyone . They all stopped what they were doing and watched me with amusement in their eyes
"Honey, you are the one freaking out. Please calm down . We have to get to the arena early." Mom said cooly, trying to reassure me. As if I needed reassuring. I am as calm as a gentle breeze on a sunny day- "You know there will be thousands of people already waiting right?" She added, interrupting my amazing thoughts, while eyeing my outfit with concentration. "That did not help." I muttered with gritted teeth.
The temperature outside was neither too cold or too hot . My outfit was some green-bluish colored hollister short shorts with a braided jean brown belt, a plain white top with 3/4 sleeves and a large scoop neck, brown sandals, fringe scarf and some bangles .
All in all a cute and cool outfit (picture at side). My hair was loose. Straight at the top with little curly ringlets at the ends. I had done very minimal makeup- mascara , blue eyeliner (to match with the color of shorts) and baby pink lip gloss . I found myself looking good for the first time.
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"Paths you look hot" Luke said with a smirk. I felt my cheeks burn. No, not because he complemented me... Because his smirk is annoying..?
Ok, ok.. It was because of his compliment.
"Thanks Luke." I muttered to him. The angry bees were viciously stinging my stomach. Some people may call it butterflies but I, Pathy Campbell, say they are more like angry bees .Oh god, I'm really nervous. Maybe I should throw a tantrum to calm myself down??
"Mom , I think we should leave now before it gets too late ." I said quietly and exited the room, and then through the front door of my house. I could hear the others following me. Mum locked the main door and entered our cars. I squished myself inbetween Jake and Bel in the back, leaving Luke driving with my mom in passenger seat. It was very suffocating, but we managed without anyone dying.
The car ride was silent. The others were bursting with excitement while I was dead-scared. Come on Pathy !! The judges are not going to eat you ..... I hope.
We reached the arena and I could see there were many people already waiting, but not too many. Thank god we decided to come as early as possible .
We entered the arena and seated. There were many chairs backstage. Many people were practicing their songs , some were doing there make-up and some were shit-scared like me. Turn by turn, everybody was going in, auditioning, and coming back either with tears of happiness or sadness.
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FanficA One Direction fan fiction Pathetic : Someone miserable, wrecked , depressed , inadequate, vulnerable. That's how nineteen year old Pathy sees herself. Her name, her identity is an insult in itself. But Pathy has dreams. Big dream...