Meeting The Wanted [The Wanted Fan Fiction]

Chapter Two: school, ugh!

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Chapter 2: School, ugh!

It was Thursday morning. I woke up feeling like the whole of yesterday was just a dream. It was 6am, like every morning I think to myself, why the hell do I wake up at this time. I listen to the music playing from the radio on my alarm, it was Nikki Minaj, Starships, god I hate her, but I have to admit the song was bloody catchy!

The song was nearing the end when the radio dj begun to speak, “Morning, it's just after 6 and this is Rich and Naomi and your listening to Radio Aire. That was Nikki Minaj with Starships, and next we have The Wanted coming up” Naomi took over, “listen later for another chance to win tickets to see them live at Ripley Castle, like Natalie who won them yesterday on the home run” I sat up instantly. I just got mentioned on the radio, WOW!

Adverts were played for a few moments til, as promised they played The Wanted, Glad You Came. I didn't care that it was 6am, I sung along to the summer anthem – singing how they would live, rather than the recording. As the song began, I reminisce from Party In The Park Leeds 2011, when The Wanted were singing Glad You Came, and Max missed his cue to start, the boys teased him throughout the song, whilst I giggled. I sung, the “d-d-d-drink it if you can” that Nathan does, completely forgetting that it was early, and I had a dull day of school ahead.

Once the song ended, I got up to shower. I collected my school uniform, and wandered downstairs to the bathroom, locked the door and turned the shower on. I didn't feel as tired anymore, so I showered quicker than usual. After I had finished I changed into my skirt, tights, blouse, and jumper - all were black, with the exception of the typical white blouse.

It wasn't compulsory to wear a skirt for school, but I hate trousers, I find them uncomfortable and I am usually seen wearing skirts, shorts, dresses or leggings, so I choose to wear a skirt rather than trousers.

By now my parents were up and getting ready for work. “Morning” I sung, happily. They replied also by singing. I got a bowl cereal and packed my lunch before going to make sure I had everything for my day at school.

Since I'm in year 11, I have my own subjects, which I chose Art, Geography, French and Media, and today I had Art, Geography, Art, Learning Coach/Form, Media, Chemistry and Physics. Unfortunately, I do triple science, so my day on Tuesdays and Thursdays are longer, by an hour, which is annoying.

I had an A3 sized art folder I had to bring to school whenever I had art, but then just my books for the other lessons. I brought them downstairs so that I didn't forget them. I then went on to do my hair, drying it and briefly straightening it. I didn't bother with make up, never have done, it's too much effort for a morning and to be honest, if I did, I’d look like I was dressing up for Halloween, so basically I don't suit make up.

I looked at the time, and it was 7:55, I had to leave in 5 minutes, so I put my grey cardigan on, black brogues on and put my headphones in and left. I met my best friend, Ellie at 8:15, so it was 15 minutes of listening to The Wanted, which was always the highlight of my morning.

I reached the usual spot that I met Ellie at and she was already waiting for me.

“Morning, sorry i'm a bit late” I apologised.

“It's fine, don't worry.” she smiled, “How come you weren't at maths revision yesterday?” she questioned.

That’s a new point about me, I’m not the coolest kid in school, I’m a geek if you'd like to give me a title, but it's purely because I prefer to get an education that being cool, you only have one chance at school and I want to gain something worthwhile. Plus, It's not like I'm so uncool that people wouldn't talk to me, because some of the “popular” people talk to me, I was just kinda smart, and my friends were much smarter than me.

“ahh, about that, I went home to win tickets to see The Wanted” she sighed, “this obsession is getting bad Natalia.” she chuckled. She calls me Natalia, because she knows it kinda bugs me a bit. We walked into school, chatting about random stuff, we sat at a table in “the street” its basically a cafeteria, but it's called the street to sound cool. We met with our other best friends, Katie and Zachary. I told them about the tickets and they were really happy for me, yet also agreed with Ellie, about the obsession getting out of hand, I brushed off their comments like I usually do. I saw my friends that are in my art and decided I should make my way down to the art department. The day wasn't too bad, it was just revising in most of the lessons, except art, which was preparing for our all day exam, which was in a few weeks.

At 4pm after Physics, my teacher, Mr Hodge allowed us to leave, 10 minutes earlier like usual. I put my cardigan on, headphones in and left for home. The Wanted blasted through my headphones, I was listening to the lyrics of Rocket. “like a rocket to the sky, going up a million miles” the way Nathan sung, it almost hypnotised me, I could feel the emotion through the song, all the boys did that when singing, it's what makes me like them more than anything. A few songs later and I was at home, in my room, on twitter.

@NatalieJayneTW: “So glad, I’ve only got tomorrow of actual timetabled lessons, then just revision & exams #bringonsummer2012”

My night was uneventful, just trying to revise, yet twitter brainwashed me into stay on their all night. Typical.

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Sorry it's boring, but I promise it'll pick up soon

check out my friend DevonRoperTW's fanfict, it's called, "The Wanted Diaries,I Found You" 

-natalie x