Lana's POV
Hi! I'm Lana, short for Alana but no one really calls me that because there is no point. I'm in my room studying right now. I'm 15- and sadly, a total nerd 🙄. I've got the highest gpa in all of Canada, even made it into the top 5 in the world. And I'm on the swim team. My season didn't start yet but I can't wait. Basically, I'm on summer vacation studying for, well, school. I turn 16 on October 1st, but I don't like my birthday, it's the day when everything changed. But yeah enough about me...
As I was studying I saw a Truck. I thought to myself "Who's there?" Then I remembered we had new neighbors. There was this window right next to mine, so close you can climb through. Me and my cousin (yes my cousin lived right next to me) used to climb all the time through the windows, until he moved of course. So I jus sat at my desk and continued to do my work. Suddenly, I saw someone almost shuffle into the room. Well, he looks about 15. Oh and by the way it's definitely a boy. He must've seen me staring at him, because he started to take his shirt off. "Ooooooo isn't he something?" Did I really just think that? I gasped because of my thoughts, but he thought I gasped because of something else. He looked over at me, and smirked and decided to start taking off his pants. I shrieked and closed the curtains. Then he decided to be SUPER annoying and throw rocks at my window. I opened my curtains and asked, "What's your PROBLEM?"
He responds with, "Do you think I'm hot?"
"No." I said and rolled my eyes. Boys will be boys.
"Then I guess I found my problem." I just shook my head in disgust.
"You are such a pervert get the hell away."
"What's your name?"
"Alana Dallas. Lana." (Yup I'm Cameron Dallas's sister)
"Well Lana Dallas I'm Shawn Mendes."
"K whatever"
"Goodnight Love"
"Not your lover go to sleep and leave me alone" And I closed my curtains, but quietly smiled to myself because I know I got on his nerves. Oh no. I just got into the hands of a bad boy.
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Broken Till Dawn
Teen FictionLana, only allowing her true self to shine through when she's alone. As soon as she comes home from school, she stays alone. No one knows what she feels... they don't even know who she is. She's so broken, like glass shattered to a million pieces...
