An Obsessed Fan.

Chapter 3

 

My test is already over, as today was the last day. And here's the exciting part christmas is just a week to go which means i already got my holiday started.

oh yes,

And ofcourse my family Will be going to get the presents and stuff , and i will to but not before i buy my amount of books i want , i dont care.

I'm kind of addicted to books, they're just amazing inventions. and hounstley if i hold a book i finish it in like hours only. i do write some stories and stuff , but they're just few. i guess i'm  intersted in reading them.

 

our house is annoying still , it just happens everyday. im dead.

after i went to the caffee with Dan, i started to be a little nice to him, tho he is still trying to flirt and stuff , i mean hounstley what kind of persons dates their relatives, like yes ofcourse he isn't exactly my cousin, cus that wouldn't be legal , but i really hope he was.

but you know it's for my mum, and that's why i'm being patient.

"Spencerrrrr"

the annoying member of my family -Tamara-  knocked on my room door.

"What do you want, i got no time for you"

She entered the door and i shouted on her " who told you to go in. Because i don't remember telling you to go now get out of here"

ik i'm always mean to her,but it's okay...i guess

"hey hey hey, hold on...dont shout on me, plus your using my iPad if you dont notice" she glares daggers at me.

but i just roll my eyes "okay, dear Tamara sister what your looking for"

"nothing, it's just that i'm  not going with you to the book store. I've got tons home works to do i realized,so please can you get me what i want"

 

"okay, ok"

 

"there here's the list" she hands me the list of the books she want, i check the list and dear god,  Most of them are about that band thing, "One Direction" i read  as the band's name is written on the list.

 

so i left everything and went to my closet picking what im going to wear, i'm not the best dresser.

 

i just Put my black tight pants, a stripped shirt, and a yellow jacket on it .. without forgetting my favourite boots,oh my cutey pretty boots ♡ it was a gift from my dad, they just remind me of him.

 

he died two years ago, it was shock for all of us, but our mum was there for us, she taught us to be strong on his death just like how dad taught us to be always strong and confident since we were just  little kids.

 

  he was the best Father, i really wish i can see him somehow again.

 

i put some little make up as i dont like it to be over, just an eyeliner, mascara, and a pink lipstick.

 

walking my way off the room i noticed there's a cute bow headwear on my hair stuff shelf, i wore it and saw my reflection on the mirror, teehe i look kind of camila the girl from fifth harmoney.. oh i love her,she is the kind of girls with nature beauty.