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I brush my hair, spending a good ten minutes on it. When i finally see it's passable i move on to my outfit. I choose a flowy cream top with a peter pan collar.A dark jeans and a light ballerina shoes. I apply some natural make-up aand review myself in the mirror.I grab my phone and stride across the room. something catches my eye. A floral scarf. Just the thing i need.
I take the stairs two by two, jog to the kitchen and sit on a stool
"Mum, don't prepare breakfast today" i say lightly, grabing an apple from the fridge.
"Why?"
"Too much fats"
" you need to eat a good breakfast Jenn, it will provide you with energy"
"Yes, that's why i'm eating this" i show her the bitten apple" and i'm walking it to school"
"That is unacceptable, it's too far away by foot"
"Exersice" i remind her" and i have time mum"
"Why " she takes a breath " on earth are you doing this?"
" it's " i rake my mind for a good excuse " healthy" i manage a smile
She snorts loudly " as if i'm going to believe you"
I put my free hand on my chest" i'm offended"
"Better be" my mum says , crossing both arms on her chest " you don't need to starve yourself to be a model" so she guessed.
"But if i don't , i won't be good enough and all this" i do a circle motion with my hands "would be for nothing"
"They would be stupid if they won't choose you" she plants a kiss on my forehead "but i'll let you go today, only to notice what hard work is"
"Are you done with the insults?" I tease
"Never"
I sit in my seat , sweat still present on my body. Mum was right.This is hard work.
Mr.Parker takes his place infront of the interective board. As he began rambling a girl interrapts him" so you are that 'mysterious girl' Niall is dating"
By the mention of Niall , my head snaps towards her. "Maybe" i respond , rolling my eyes.
"Don't interrapt"Mr.Parker warns
"Could have done better" The girl said to herself, loudly on purpose
"Could have, and if he did, you would be another step below his choices" i say back
The class 'oohed' and i smirk as she fought hard for words
"Enough!" Mr.Parkers voice boomed around the class clearly annoyed on being ignored.
"Sorry Sir" i smile at him, being the 'good girl' my teachers thought i am.He continues.
The first period pass away , but not in peace, every time i step into the corridor everyone i pass starts whispering to eachother.I ignore them and keep my head high. I may sometimes be shy , but i won't make a fool of myself.
I sit on our usual table and start picking off my tray.
"What in the world is this?" a magazine was thrown infront of me and Hannah appeared from behind it.
"oh hey Hannah" i smile.
"Hey Hannah? Can you Believe it! Hey Hannah!"
"What should i say: i don't want to talk to you?" I joke taking the magazine.
The the front cover a picture of me arguing with Niall was shown. I already saw this on twitter so i just shake my head.
" So you're a celebrity now?" She asked ,gaining calmness.
"I wouldn't go that far"
"Well then you're dating one"
"Yup"
She sighs but after a few seconds she smiles
"When do i get to meet him?"
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
"I'm home!" I yell , taking off my shoes and get rid of my bag from ontop of my back.
"In here" a voice shouted back at me.
I wandered in the living room but came to a stop as i saw whats infront of me.
Yes there was my mother but there also was Niall.
"Oh hey" i casually say ,sitting down near my mother, far as i could from Niall.he didn't even acknowledge me,so why should i?
"Don't be rude"she wisperes to me,making sure Niall didn't hear anything. I roll my eyes.
"Um so whats up?"
"I'm fine, you?" he shifts uncomfortably in his seat.
"Same old good i guess" he nodds lightly.
"You haven't told me you have a sister"he says,a small smile playing on my lips
"I don't have-" a fit of giggles interrapted me.
Uh-oh. He is refering to my mother.
"Oh shut it" my crazy mother laughed
My eyebrows rose
"Got something for older woman?" I smirk
He stubles for words "I uh no i Just um.."
"No need to explain,i understand"
All this time my mother was staring at us.
"You see ,i try to do something good and she brings me down" he explains to my mother.Infront of me.
"I understand,I do" my mum replies"while you were working your arse off Jenn, Niall and I were talking about you" i puff out
"Oh how nice"i sarcasticaly say."anything more to say?" I harshly ask.
My mother glares at me.
"Well done Niall, you turned my own mother against me.I hope you're happy" i get up quickly and take the stairs two by two, enter my room and shut it.
What had my life turned into?
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Dry Tears (Niall Horan)
FanfictionJennifer has a future planned for herself , everything organised , always wanting to achieve as a model but every road has its bumps.Especially when her life takes an unexpected twist. Meet the 18 year old british brunette , Jennifer Smith.