Chapter one:
-Sondra-
"Sondra, One Direction is coming over. You want to go over to a friend's house or something?" My dad, Simon, asked.
"Yea. Sure." I said, nodding.
"You know I'm not embarrassed to be seen with you, right?" He said, a caring smile on his face,
"I know." I smile. "You are just a normal over-protective father who doesn't want to watch his only daughter fall head-over-heels in-love with one of your clients, only to be crushed in the end."
"Great. You understand." He smiled, as I sighed. He's always been like that. I know he just cares for me, but he won't even let me have an imaginary boyfriend! There's a difference between caring and obsessing.
I snuck out of my window, as the crowd by the front entrance was too much.
Raggedy Anne: I'm coming over.
Telly-Tubby: lmfao. You are coming? Who is desperate enough to fuck you? I always knew you were a hoe.
Raggedy Anne: bitch, stfu. I am on my way.
Telly-Tubby: why is your Raggedy Anne ass always at my house?
Raggedy Anne: why is your Telly-Tubby looking ass always in my business?
Telly-Tubby: fine then, feisty. Come over. Just remember, one day you are going to need to come over, and me and my "Telly-Tubby looking ass" is going to be off with my wife and kids.
Raggedy Anne: yea. Like you'll get a wife.
Telly-Tubby: fuck you.
Raggedy Anne: sorry, but I'm not lesbian
Telly-Tubby:bye.
No matter how much we talk shit, Stefan is always going to be my ride-or-die homie for life. I love Stefan, even if he is a Telly-Tubby looking ass.
He can get on my nerves sometimes, but he makes me laugh when I'm sad. He's the best person I've ever met, but I can't let him know that.
I knocked on his door, and his mom answers.
"Hey, sweetheart. How have you been?" She smiled.
"I've been fine. And you, Ms.Whited?"
"Please, Sondra, call me Chrystal." She smiled, and I nodded. "And how's your fine hunk of a daddy?"
"As single as ever, Ms.Wh- I mean Chrystal."
"Mhm." She hummed. "Nothing hotter than a hard working man."
Okay. Too far. That's gross.
"Stefan is upstairs." She said, and I walked to his room.
"The queen is here! Bow down, bitch!" I say, walking inside.
"Ugh. Your here." He groans, playfully. I rolled my eyes.
I've been hanging out with Stefan for, unfortunately, 4 hours. They should be gone now.
"Do you think they left my dads house yet?" I asked.
"I don't care. Just go away!" He rolled his eyes. One day, I'm going to punch him and not think twice about it.
"Shut up, moron." I say, walking out of his room.
"Bye, Chrystal."
"Bye, sweetheart."
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Simon's Hidden Treasure.//One Direction
Teen Fiction"I'm a hidden treasure, and I long to be found." ~Sondra