Chapter 2

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Chapter 2

Next morning I woke up to my phone’s alarm, no other than One Direction’s Little Things playing. I checked my phone for any messages. What?! I thought to myself. I had a tweet and a follow from Zayn Malik! I quickly opened the twitter app.

Zaynmalik: @ LexxiiRMalik goodnight babe, or morning whichever timing you see this tweet. ILYSM hope the follow made your day! xx

OMG ZAYN MALIK JUST TWEETED ME AND FOLLOWED ME!!!! I almost yelled. I had a DM too. I quickly checked it.

I like the sound of your username LexxiiRMalik ;) I’m doing alright, just the break up been a little hard. Hope you’re doing alright. J Call me if you would like to talk XXX-XXXX – Zaynster xoxo

I sat on my bed screaming in the inside. If I let out a single word I would wake up my parents. They believe I spend way too much time on twitter, facebook, tumbler, we heart it, and all those social medias. Little did they know that on those social medias your dream can become reality.

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I began to curl my black hair, smiling lightly as another curl fell onto my shoulder. Once my hair was all done and curled, I changed into the outfit I picked out for today, the last rags day as a high school senior. I put on my skinny jeans and laugh a little as I remember the song Midnight Memories, 5ft something with the skinny jeans, the fact that I was 5 ft something and now wearing a skinny jeans and it all funny, I put it on with a hoister t-shirt. I then went to work on my makeup. I never really wore too much. I put on my mascara down as I heard my mom yell something to me.

She had made me breakfast. I saw she made some eggs and toast with Nutella. I loved Nutella. Nutella was my life. It was my weakness. It was so good. After breakfast my dad dropped me at school, where I met up with my best friends Carolee and Brittany.

Carolee was average height, perky, always happy, and always finding a way to make you laugh. She was truly beautiful. Brittany was a little taller than Carolee, equally beautiful. She was known as the typical girl next door, sweet and innocent and it was true.  I had a bunch of other friends at school, but Carolee and Brittany were the ones that understood me more than anything.

 I decided to wait a little longer before I told them the good news. The day went by quickly, since the seniors of the school didn’t have work, we just hanged around the school campus and did some graduation practice.

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