SOMEDAY (a JaDine Fanfic)

CHAPTER 12

Okay, so guys, hi :) haha. I decided I'd tell you stuff about what's going on, haha. Mostly because I'm weird and I really really need to let things out. If you don't wanna read any bullshit, you could just skip this damn thing and get to the story, I didn't really expect anyone to share anything with me, in the first place. Hah. So first off, I'm in Bohol right now. And guess what? James Reid had a concert here the other night. THE OTHER FUDGING NIGHT. And know what? I DIDN'T KNOW ABOUT IT UNTIL IT WAS OVER! WAY OVER! AND THE WORST THING IS, MY FRIENDS KNEW ABOUT IT AND THEY WENT TO THE CONCERT-- VIP! ONE OF THEM EVEN HAD THE CHANCE TO GO UP ON THE STAGE AND TO HAVE JAMES HOLD HER HAND AND SING TO HER! WTF? THERE GOES MY CHANCES OF MEETING THE LOVE OF MY LIFE THIS SUMMER. :( It's really very heartbreaking. </3 I don't even know how to keep up with all of this. Lol, kidding. I was just really disappointed. And now I'd have to come across posts on Facebook saying "omg James is so gwapo" "omg ang bait ni Lord" "I'm a lucky girl" like srsly? wtf? When will the mockery ever stop? Okay, I'm dumb and stupid and yeah, too damn stupid but Facebook-ers must stop throwing it at my face. Like ugh. Okay guys, sorry for the rant. I'm stopping rn bc I'm afraid I won't be able to stop if not now, hahaha. Comment and vote, alright? Reading your comments makes me happy :) Love you, beautiful! :*

**This chapter is dedicated to my Twitter buddy @holydionysus! (she doesn't have wattpad lol) We share interest in archery. You rockin' it girl! Thank you for the handwritten indirect, it made me smile :) Remember, Cameron Dallas loves you. Awww. (tho he loves me more :p) Alright, love you!**

Nadine

James and I spent the whole morning at the archery field. I showed him how to shoot an arrow at a fixed target. I explained to him how the arrowhead should be tungsten to keep it from possible rudimentary damage. He seemed to be interested. He nodded at everything I said. But when I thought he could shoot one, he ended up releasing the nock way too soon and the arrow wasn't in proper positioning. I laughed at his inexperience.

"Stop laughing! That was my first time!" He said but laughed anyway.

"You're a noob!"

"I am not," he defended.

"Yeah? The last time I checked the arrow you were about to fire wasn't positioned correctly and it barely even touched the arrow rest," I laughed.

"Whatever, Miss Everdeen. Now, how about you show me your archery skills, yeah?

"I thought you'd never ask," I giggled.

This is one of the very few things in my life I'm quite confident of. Besides music, literature and technology, of course. I have two bows at home and a whole lot of arrows. Probably 5 sets. I got my first bow when I was 7, it was from my Uncle, who introduced me to this amazing world of archery and the second one was from my parents. I got it for my 18th birthday and I swear, it was one of the most awesome gifts I've ever received my entire life. I grabbed the bow and positioned my arrow correctly, making sure the nock's in its rightful place and everything else. I looked at the target and took my aim. I released it just in time. It flew and found its way to the red spot on the board, marking a bull's eye. I looked over at James and curtsied, doing my very best to mimic Katniss Everdeen. His jaw literally dropped open. I laughed at his expression.

"What? You look like you just saw a ghost," I joked.

James

"What? You look like you just saw a ghost."

I most certainly did not see a ghost. It was the perfect sight of Nadine, in cotton shorts and tank top, in that figure of shooting an arrow through a bow, looking so incredibly sexy. Everything said unfolded upon my very eyes and I couldn't help but drop my jaw in astonishment.