My Life {Niall Horan Fanfic.}

My Life

My Life

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Ellie's Point of View

"Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!" Someone screams jumping up and down on my bed.

                       "Jacob!" I complain as I get out of bed. Jacob crosses his arms and walks out of my room.

Children these days...

What am I saying? I'm still a child!

Oh, I've done this again! Anyways my name is Ellie Anderson, I have blonde hair and 'emerald green eyes'. I'm 15 and... yeah that's it!

My alarm goes off.

What was Jacob doing up at this time? He doesn't even go to school yet.

I shrug it off. Time to get dressed for my first day back to school!

Am I happy?

Hell no! I get teased because I have no dad! Stupid right?

The 'popular girls' at my school are... bleh! It looks like a crayon raped their faces.

I am not joking.

Anyways....

I will get dressed n-

"Oh my God!" I scream as I fall over.

God's Point of View

She said my name! Okay pretend I didn't say that. Moving on...

Ellie's Point of View

"Stupid phone." I mutter under my breath as I pick up my phone.

     "HELLOOOO!" Nicole screams into the phone. I stay silent. "ELLIE!" She screams once again. I stay silent. "Earth to Ellie..." She says calmer.

                        "What do you want at quarter past six in the morning?" I ask, obviously annoyed.

     "I just wanted to say a friendly hello." Nicole states innocently. I simply hang up and put my phone down.

She wanted to say a friendly hello?

Congratulations Nicole! You are now the most annoyingest person I know!

I will get dressed now!

Shower or no shower?

Screw showers! I quickly change into a superman shirt, black leggings and I throw on a pair of Vans.

Once I'm satisfied, I put my hair into a high ponytail. I grab my bag and I walk down the stairs.

I hear someone laughing, it's coming from the kitchen. It's more like a chuckle. Chuckle is a weird word, don't you think?

Chuckle

Chuckle

CHUCKLE!!

What you just witnessed was me being me. Yes I'm quite strange...

          "Hilary!" Jacob yells running around the house.

     "Ellie!" Hilary shouts from the kitchen.

   "Jacob!" My mom shouts from upstairs.

My family every day.

                          "What do you want?" I ask as I walk into the kitchen.

           "Make Jacob some food." Hailey orders.