Chasing Fan-Girl

Chapter Five || Chasing Literature

Editing in Process

"Is that why you can't go to London?," I ask her while looking at the blue flooring trying to hold back my tears, I'm still trying to wrap my head around it. Allison is so healthy, so active, and she's going to go far in life. But she is also determined, a fighter, and doesn't give up - which is why she's the softball team captain - and that's what I'm trying to focus on, happy healthy fighting Allison.

"I'm so sorry Jae, I wish I told you right away but when you showed me the tickets I couldn't bear to tell you the truth, I just wanted to see you with a smile on your face," she says fighting back tears and a shake in her voice. It brought tears to my eyes because she wanted to see my happiness when I wanted to see hers.

The first bell rings and Best Day of My life by American Authors starts to play, pretty ironic. If we don't hurry up. Mr. Sawyer will get mad and scream at the kids in the hallway again. I think he just hates teenagers when he has three kids of his own.

"We better get going before Mr. Sawyer blows his straw again," I say after a moment of getting to my feet, I lend out my hand and she takes it quickly after cleaning up her makeup. Right now she has Home Economics and I have Art, we go our separate ways until lunch.

As I was sprinting down the hall the second bell rung but don't worry amazing Jae has made it before anyone did any screaming and the announcements are on. I take my seat next to Renae who has already started her portrait of her niece, she actually is such an amazing artist it's unbelievable. I go to the light table and grab Jc out of the pile and get to it tuning out the teachers lesson. For my first time drawing it doesn't look that bad, for an eyeball.

A quick seventy-five minutes fly by and I've completed parts of his face and only his face. I'm drawing his selfie with Ariana Grande at the VMAs, drawing Ariana too would've caused a hyperventilation and nobody wants that. Although if it turns out better than I think it's heading I might send it to him.

As I start to draw his fluffy hair, the piercing bell rings through the room and signals class is over and I get to go to English. I quickly make a stop at my locker and switch to my binder and grab the required textbooks and quickly dash to the second floor.

When I get to the top off the stairs the second bell rings its piercing sound again only giving me sixty-five seconds to spare. It's an empty hall way, nobody's around, I'm sprinting as if my life depends on it. To which it does because Ms. Howe seems nice and fun but when you are late for her class that switch has flipped. As I enter the classroom the final bell rings and I take my seat at the back, as usual. The only other person who sits back here is Ronny but he usually keeps to himself and doodles in his book. Although he is an amazing writer, he asked me last week to edit his fantasy story and it was so simply well written I literally thought I lived through that.

Ms. Howe today wants us to create a descriptive story about our goals in life, it has to be properly written, contain real words, and must be five pages long. the hardest part is how do I write a descriptive story on meeting too many Youtubers and Bruno Mars in five pages. I can give you two pages and call it a day but five, who knew Academic would live up to its meaning.

"Are you going to write about Jc again?" Ronny asks. I did say he usually keeps to himself and doodles in his book but we make small talk about our favourite Youtubers. He likes Mazzi Maz, Sam Pepper, Kingsley, and the Janoskians, although I thought he'd like people similar to PewDiePie. He's considered a true pal because he doesn't make fun of my obsession silly unlike some pals.

"Of course, what else?" I say with a small laugh. The only difficulty is finding out how to write it and what to write about because being descriptive is hard, insanely hard. Oh boy.

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I just deleted two paragraphs and added in to the first, and now it's shorter. Great, this is a key point to the plot thoughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. So, stay tuned.
(Edited 2.22.15)
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