"Hey, sweetie. What took you so long?" "I went to the library. Could I help you?" I put my book and blanket on the nearest clean table. He nod and picked up a screwdriver from the floor.
"I've put everything I need in this thing but it still won't work," he says sitting on the couch. I check the invention and notice a nail jammed. I fixed it by using one of his tools. He has to many tools, yet he can't buy me anything. I notice something else, a wire sticking out of the side. I open the whole thing, where the buttons go, and untangle the wires.
Now there is one problem, which made my dad not smart enough to figure out, where is the electrical plug or batteries?
"Dad, did you ever think that it won't work because you forgot like a plug or a place to put batteries."
"Oh! I forgot about that. Wait? I do we make it work." I sigh, grabbing a wire and sticking it in a hole.
_____3 hours passed and I finally finished it. I attached a earpiece on my ear and press the blue button. I thought of something and it eventually showed up on the screen.
"Yes, yes! It worked! Thank you, Perrie!" He hugged me, saying. "I got to go! I'm entering the competition!" My dad carried the invention and dropped it in a box.
______It was late at night and we were still at the competition. One more person left, which was us. My dad is on stage presenting his mind-telling invention.
"Hello Ladies and Gentlemen, I give you the Super351." Everyone claps, but some people booed. Bitches.
"It allows people to see what someone is thinking about. To make it work, you have to put this ear piece in your ear. Then press this blue button and done."
My dad was thinking about winning the tropy and £1,000. Everyone ooed and ahhed.
The competition was done and now it's time to reveal the winner. My dad is on stage wearing his suit that he wore in his brother's wedding. We used to be rich but my dad loved my mother too much that he gave up anything and married her. She died when I was 10 and my dad and I became poor but we're never gave up.
The host unfolded the paper and said the winner.
"And the winner is Mr. Edwards with his invention the Super351." I cheered as loud as can, running to the stage and hugging my dad. He actually won!
///Next Day///
I woke up in the morning, rubbing my eyes. I hear a 'woof' coming from the living room. I walk downstairs afraid to step on the broken step. Last time I tripped and sprain my foot. I see my dad holding a puppy with brown fur.
"I got you something!"
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Okay, this was so short but it's almost the part where Zayn and Perrie finally meet! Next chapter will be boring. 😒 But the next one is longer and better! This fanfiction is more organized and planned. Thanks for reading! I reached 100 reads which is very big for me. Bye Lovelies!!! 😊PS. Sorry for errors.
-ENYA