“When he opens his arms and holds you close tonight, it just won’t feel right. ‘Cause I can love you more than this, yeah. When he lays you down, I might just die inside. It just don’t feel right. ‘Cause I can love you more than this, can love you more than this.”
I woke up to the sound of my cell phone ringing. I reached out and grabbed my phone, accepting the call without even looking at the caller ID.
“Hello?” I said groggily.
“Hello, is this Jennifer? It’s me, John!” a voice called from the other end.
“Hm? Oh, hi John,” I mumbled, yawning.
“Are you still in bed? Why are you still sleeping?! It’s 11 a.m. already!” he shouted over the phone.
“WHAT?!” I shrieked, and snapped my head to look at the clock. Yup, it was 11 alright. I WAS SUPPOSED TO LEAVE BY 12!!!
“OHMYGODI’MSUPPOSETOLEAVEBYTWELVEOHMYGODOHMYGODOHMYGOD!!!” I screamed.
“Jennifer, calm down, calm down! Now, I just need to tell you something quick, so please don’t get hyper,” said John, “You have won the 2 tickets and VIP passes to the One Direction concert.”
My mouth flew open, unable to take in the fact that I had won tickets to see my idols.
“Jennifer? Jennifer? Are you still there?” called John.
“I, um, oh God… are you serious?! Holy shit! When do I go and pick them up?” I said, breaking out of my shock.
“You can come by right now if you want, we’ll be at the mall all day…”
“OKAY I’LL BE THERE BY TWELVE BYE!”
I hung up, stuffed my phone in my bra, and began packing. I just threw everything messily into my suitcase and ran to the bathroom. There, I just cleaned my teeth and put my hair up in a messy bun, not even bothering to put on makeup or even take a shower. I was too much in a rush to care about my appearance. Dazed, I threw on a pair of jeans and a white tee as I dragged my suitcase out of my room and grabbed a few slices of bread from the kitchen. I snuck a look at the clock. 11:58. Damn.
Stuffing the bread in my mouth, I quickly did a double check of my things. Convinced that I had everything, I rushed out the door just in time to hear Andrew’s door open.
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I ran with all the energy I had left to the nearest store which happened to be Tim Horton’s. I ran all the way to the back of the shop, where I sat down in shock, registering what just happened.
I had won tickets to a One Direction concert. Andrew has a new slutty girlfriend. I got kicked out by my ex-boyfriend.
Suddenly, I broke into tears. Sobbing for the loss of my parents. Sobbing for getting kicked out of my only shelter. Sobbing for my dreadful life.
Then, I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned around and found myself looking at an old woman with silver hair and kind eyes, looking at me with concern.
Embarrassed, I stood up and hastily wiped away my tears.
“What is wrong, my dear?” asked the lady gently.
“I, um, I don’t really wanna talk about it right now, sorry,” I sniffed.
The lady smiled, and it felt like she understood that I didn’t want to be talking about it.
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I Wish (Zayn Malik Fan Fiction)
FanficJennifer Smith was just another ordinary girl that was obsessed with One Direction. Except she has an abusive boyfriend and no parents, and has been living like that for 2 years. But when she accidentally bumps into Zayn Malik at a coffee shop, her...