Isn't She Lovely ~ (A One Direction FanFic)

Chapter 3

Emma's P.O.V

Sure Journea and I were popular and pretty important to this school but Lauryn came in front of everyone. She was a kiss-up who tried to seduce all of her teachers (who all coincidentally happened to be male), and she always thought she was the most important thing in the world. I swear, she's so fake, Barbie's jealous; and she walks around on a day-to-day basis with WAY too much make-up on. And I thought Crayola only made school supplies. She's been harassing me all throughout high school. You couldnt even imagine the thing that she did to us. Today was the day I finally dealt with her once and for all. But before I deal with her, let's get Mr. Playboy out of the way. I turned to him, gave him a soft, passionate goodbye kiss, kicked him in the nuts, and slapped him across the face. I also yelled some colorful words. I turned to face Lauryn but I didnt see her. I mentally cursed myself. I turned to matthew who was sitting in shock. He just stared at me, his mouth agape. I sat on the bleachers a little close to him and thought about all the things we did together. Like the day he asked me out, our first dance together, our first date, the ferris wheel at the fair, the movies we watched together...

More memories crept into my head, but I forced them out of my mind, to keep from crying.. I frantically ran to the cafeteria in search of Journea. She had to know. I found her and dragged her to the bathroom. It took one look to get all of the freshmen, sophomores, and juniors out. I turned back and looked at Journea, then fell to the ground crying. I quickly told her the whole story. Not leaving out a single detail.

Journea's P.O.V.

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. That ugly, rude, conceited playboy son of a bitch hurt my baby girl. I'm glad neither of us will see him again. All we have to do is get trough today, because after graduation, we're going to finish packing our things for our move to England. I pulled Emma's feet out from under her and carried her to the sinks, and sat her on the counter. I grabbed a small make-up bag because if she was going to go on stage today in front of an audience, she wanted to look spectacular. Which I tried to tell her she didn't need make-up for, but she's stubborn. The older girl gave me a light smile as I started to redo her make-up. Once finished, I gave her a little pep talk. Just as I finished my last sentence, the warning bell rang for the rest of the students to file into the cafeteria. 

     The graduating seniors were called behing the stage to recieve their gowns, and then dismissed to the dressing rooms. I was so excited! I walked to the private dressing room with Emma (it fits two people) and we threw our gowns and caps over our bodies. We then split up to walk to our sections of the line for the graduates.

AFTER GRADUATION

Emma's P.O.V

     We got back to my house, and went over my checklist for all my luggage I'd be taking to Chesire. I'm very forgetful and traveling doesn't help that. Especially if you're traveling to the other side of the world. 

Normal P.O.V

Journea: I'm so happy. Tomorrow morning at 6 a.m. our flight leaves and at noon, we'll be in Chesire. 

Emma: Why do we have to leave so early?

Journea: Because of the five to six hour time difference.

Emma: Why can't all parts of the world have the same time frame?

Journea: You mean time zone?

Emma: Whatever.

Journea: It's a good thing you're pretty.

Emma: *giggles* I know. 

Journea: OK. Enough about your stuff. Let's load up the car. We'll need your brother to help us though.  Everything has to be organized to I can still fit my stuff in. 

Emma:  ERICK!!!!!!  COME HERE!!!  WE NEED YOU!!!

Journea: I said call him. Not bust my ear drums. 

Erick: Yes baby sister, what do you and your friend need me and my muscles for.

Emma: Help put all of my stuff in the car please. But make it orginanized. 

Journea: And we need to hurry cause our plane leaves at 8 tomorrow morning and we need to leave at 6 in the morning. Which means we gotta get some sleep. Good luck!

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A/N: Sorry this wasn't a long chapter. We have had a rough week trying to write some of this. The pic to the side is what Emma's brother looks like. Hope you like the story so far. If you have any ideas please comment or message us. Thanks for reading. Next chapter we will be skipping a few mini parts like packing at Journea's house or that night, or the plane ride. Chapter 4 will start with us landing in Chesire, while looking for a place.