Its Gotta Be You

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Author note: hi this is my first story hope you like it

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Cameron's POV

Hi I'm cameron an average redneck girl, that's right I'm an Okie. I live in California with my awesome family did I mention that I love one direction? Well its true I'm a directioner and would die to meet them, but since I live in California that is never going to happen.

It was a typical day in august we all were doing our usual things. Dad as always was typing away on the computer; mom is ranting on the phone, my sister is watching TV, and I'm Googling one direction pictures. Sounds like an average day right? Wrong! After dinner Dad called for a very important family meeting. ''honey! Girls!!'' he bellowed from the sofa, ''yes dad?'' my sister and I asked cautiously. Mom came running in to the living room,her phone still in hand.

''i have some news, anyone have a guess on what it is?'' he asked raising an eye brow, like he always did when he was quizzy. ''ooh ooh, me me!'' exclaimed my sister. ''oh alright go ahead Jordan.'' he smiled. ''you bought me a car?!'' Jordan could hardly sit still at the thought of it. Mom was next ''you're taking me on a cruise!?.'' she said tingling with excitement.''no to both of you.'' he said arms crossed ''come on guys be realistic.''

Mom and Jordan hung their heads.

''cameron its now your turn.'' he said crossing his fingers hoping that at least on of us were realistic. ''umm your moving us to London ?'' I shrugged '' I know, I know never gonna happen right?'' so embarrassed at my guess I too hung my head. My sulking was interrupted by his warm hand on my shoulder ''cam that's absolutely correct!'' my blonde hair shot up ''omg really!? Do you mean it!?'' He nodded his bald head ''we leave at dawn, so pack your things we are moving to London.'' Jordan slumped off the couch and into our room, while the rest of us celebrated.

Jordan's POV

I fell onto my bed face first, why me? Who the heck cares about one direction? Or London? California is just fine! These thoughts swirled through my head like a tumble weed. When I finally relaxed in the silence of our room, cameron came in and started it again. She swung the door open and had a stupid grin on her face. ''i can't wait to see one direction!'' she shouted. I clenched a fist and shook it at her ''why are you so obsessed with those twitts!?'' she flinched fearing a punch then replied in a uneasy tone ''I'm not obsessed I'm dedicated.''

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Authors note: sorry if it was short I will be updating Fridays Saturdays and Sundays

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