Just My Luck (One Direction FanFiction)

Chapter 2

Heey guys, this is chapter 2 of Just My Luck, again it's a little boring and slow, but I'm stil setting the scene :P

So I hope you like it :D

Bek xx

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Annabel's POV

On Monday morning, I got on the bus, as usual.

I plonked myself down next to Vanessa, my best friend, one of my only friends actually.

"Morning!" she exclaimed, overly cheerful, like always.

"I will never get how you are always so happy in the mornings" I grumbled, shaking my head.

"And I will never get how you hate mornings so much" she replied, still smiling.

"I hate my life" I complained

She laughed "Why do you hate your life this time?"

"My stupid sister won some stupid competition"

"Wow that explains so much" she smirked "care to explain what that actually meant?"

I rolled my eyes "Lily and her friends won this competition and got backstage passes to that One Direction concert this weekend, and I have to take them"

"One Direction?!" she exclaimed loudly, alomst jumping out of her seat, making a couple of people look at her weirdly.

I groaned "I completely forgot how much you love them"

"You're soo lucky Bel!" she sighed "I'd give anything to meet them, or even see a live concert"

"You could take them if you want?" I asked hopefully

"I wish" she rolled her eyes "but I'm working"

"Just my luck" I complained

"You HAVE to get me Nialls autograph!!" she screamed suddenly, grabbing my shoulders

"I'm not getting anyone's autograph, that'd just be embarrassing" I said, rolling my eyes.

When we finally got to school, we met up with my other friend, Nick.

"Nick, save me!" I exclaimed as soon as I saw him

He raised an eyebrow "what from?"

"Her!" I said, pointing at Vanessa "she spent the whole bus trip here talking about how much she loves One Direction, it's driving me insane!"

"It's rude to point" Vanessa said, poking her tongue out

Nick rolled his eyes "One Direction is such a cliche boy band"

"Finally, someone who understands" I said, also rolling my eyes

"They aren't that bad!" Vanessa protested

"Yes, they are. Which is way I am so not looking forward to this weekend" I groaned

"What's on this weekend?" Nick asked

I sighed and rolled my eyes, yet again "My sister and her friends won this competition and got backstage passes to see One Direction, and I'm the unfortunate one who has to take them"

"Sucks to be you" Nick smirked

I was about to retaliate, but the bell went, signalling the start of homeroom

I walked to my homeroom classroom and looked around for place to sit.

I spotted a seat at the very back of the room, right in the corner

'Perfect' I thought to myself and began to walk to the seat, but on my way there, I tripped over someones foot.

I landed flat on my face. I looked up to see Ashley and her dumb, snobby little friends laughing at me.

I shot them my worst glare, full of pure hatred. I really wished that looks could kill.

'They're not worth it, don't say anything back, just stand up, and walk away' I kept telling myself.

I stood up and walked to my seat, looking at the ground the whole time.

Once I got to my seat, I put my earphones in and blasted a random Short Stack song as loud as I could, trying to block any thoughs of Ashley or her stupid friends out.

I was starting to feel slightly better when a ball of paper hit me. I un-scrunched it and read the writing.

It said: You're such a loser, no-one likes you. Why don't you just do us all a favour and go die in a hole?

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I know this chapter is a little slow, and doesn't meantion a lot of One Direction, but I wanted to show a little bit of an insight to Annabel's life, it'll later explain why she's the way she is.

Teaser for next chapter: in the next chapter, we'll get to meet the 1D boys :D

Hope you liked the story, I'd love it if you commented to tell me what you thought, and it would mean a lot to me if you voted :D

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