Is It Fate? Or Is It Fake?

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Authors Note--

Hey guys! This is my first book I’ve written and I’m not sure if it'll be any good, but send me some comments and let me know(:  I don't like to do a lot of authors notes so you won't be seeing a lot of them. Well that’s about it. I hope you enjoy it!(:

PROLOUGE:

My name is Haley Tomslin. I am 17 years old. I have long, wavy, dirty blonde hair. And a couple freckles are right below my  eyes on either side of my cheeks. I love soccer and volleyball but my favorite thing of all time is horseback riding.  I'm athletic and smart, but not so good on the pickup lines. But all my friends call me sweet and that I deserve a great guy. Guess I just haven't found the right one yet. But I'm trusting that God will find me him eventually. But eventually is a scary word.

CHAPTER ONE:

***Haley's POV***

I woke up to the sounds of my alarm clock screaming at me to get up. Man do I hate getting up early. So I slowly got out of my bed and walked to the kitchen for some hot pancakes my mom left for me on the stove. Those pancakes always seem to hit the spot.

After that,  being the sporty me, I pulled on some athletic shorts to get ready for my 30 minute run. Running always felt good in the mornings because it gave me time to think to myself and clear my head of all the worldly stuff out there.

'Ahh. It can't get any better than this..' I thought as I started my run. I'm defiantly one that loves simple lives. Nothing big like all those stuck-up pop stars have. Pop stars these days seem to be so self-centered it drives me crazy. I mean how selfish can you get? And don't even get me started on how full their heads get. Oh and don't forget about how they love to suck up all the attention they can get from the Paparazzi. I mean the Paparazzi are their best friends! And all those crazy fans?! For me it’s like 'Who gives a crap?' I mean who would like a bunch of idiots that seem to always sacrifice anything just to "Stay cool"?! To me it’s just plain stupid. But to my two best friends Hannah and Averie, it’s everything to them. No offence to both of them, I mean I love them to death, but still. I guess it’s just not my thing. They still think I’m insane though to not like One Direction. I mean it’s not like I hate them or anything, but I certainly don't love them. It’s just that their what I don't feel strongly about... Pop stars. I mean their music is okay I guess.. But their personalities? Well of course they're just like the rest of them. That’s basically what I assume of every pop star with the exception of the Christian artists. I just know that  Christian artists can't be stuck up because they’re so in tune with God.

But man do I hope that I can make it to London.  Hannah, Averie, and I have put EVERYTHING to be able to go there. The reason why they want to go so bad is that they're hoping they can meet One Direction. But for me, it’s for all of the beautiful things London has, along with all the amazing accents everyone has there. And plus, I heard that some of those London men, can be really sweet.

I just REALLY hope I’ll be able to find someone. At least for a little while. I mean I know I'm only 17 but I haven't dated ONE guy my WHOLE life! It’s not that I’m awkward or ugly, it’s just that I freeze anytime a guy tries to talk to me.  It just feels like a part of me doesn't know what to say. Like all the good things I could say are locked up in my heart and I can't seem to get them out. But I'm hoping, and praying I’ll be able to find someone that can find the key to that door.

The sight of my house stopped my thoughts. 'Whew that was a good run!' I thought after I stopped at the door way. I opened the door and the minute I walked in the door my mom's wavy blonde hair and blue eyes greeted me. She always got compliments on how she looked.  And I loved her to death. She also ALWAYS had the best advice. I noticed that my mom had a huge grin on her face.

"Guess what?!" she enthusiastically said.

"What?!" I said mocking her excitement.

"You, Hannah, and Averie made enough money to get to go to London!!"

"Really?!"

"Yeah!!! You guys did it!! I'm so proud of you sweetheart!!"

All I could think about was this trip. I'd finally be able to be free. Away from my parents and on my own. And who knows? Maybe I could meet my dream guy there!

***Harry's POV***

Gosh I hate the Paparazzi. They ALWAYS find ways to mess up my personal life. Like for example let’s say I'm hanging out with Louis at the mall and they find me looking at a girl for ONE SECOND to just glance around. Well, they'll turn that into a huge story about how I like this one girl I saw at the mall. It's so stupid that they have to follow every single thing we do! It totally ruins my privacy! It's always been my dream to be a professional singer but all of this? It's just too much. I need to clear my head. But how? That was the major question. I mean, our band is improving a lot more and this week we even get to fly to America for a tour. But... I don't know.. I just don't want... All the fame...

***Haley's POV***

The minute after my mom told me about us making it to London, I texted Hannah and Averie.

Me: Guess what?! :D :D

Averie: What?

Me: We did it! We are going to London Baby! :D

Averie: For real?! :D :D

Me: No joke!! :D I just can't wait!

Averie: Me either! Did you tell Hannah?!

Me: Not yet. I'll text her now...(:

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Me: Hey Hannah, guess what I just found out?! :D

Hannah: What?

Me: That we are going to London in 2 weeks!

Hannah: Seriously?! :D

Me: Yeah!! Can you believe it? :D

Hannah: Man this is just INCREDIBLE! I can't wait!! So when is our flight day?

Me: July 20th!! :) And we need to plan our trip for what we are going to do and for costs wise making sure we don't overspend.

Hannah: Haley, you are always thinking about the details! Just relax today and think about how fun it’s going to be going to London and seeing One Direction!! :P

Me: Haha okay I’ll try but forget the One Direction part. :P

Hannah: Haha whatever. How about you me and Averie hang out tomorrow at the mall?

Me: Sounds great(: 3 o'clock sound good?

Hannah: Perfect see you there! (:

'Tomorrow will be a fun day.' I thought. I always loved hanging out with both of them. Hannah had sort of long, natural, beautiful, blonde hair and bright sparkling blue eyes. She is always so much fun, and loves to have attention. She also, was always a supportive friend of mine. I can go to her whenever I need, and I know that I can trust her. I just plain and simply love Hannah as do a lot of people. She's always been good at the pickup lines and the flirting while I have been more the quiet type. I lot of boys in our school liked her because she made them feel special and was always sweet with them. Hannah in our school overall was very popular. And me? Well, I was sort of the opposite of that. 

Averie has really long, thick, gorgeous, brown hair that has completely natural curls. She has so much natural beauty and she also is great at the whole flirting thing. And being Hannah's best friend, Averie was really popular. She wasn't as good at sports, but defiantly good at the comebacks. And along with Hannah, I could tell her anything and she'd always be there for me.

 After some thinking, I looked over at my clock across from  my bed and noticed it was 11 o'clock. So I got up to flip of the light and made a quick prayer that everything we'll be alright for me in my life, and that I’ll have the courage to be able to talk with a guy for once in my life.

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