Not So Typical Love Story (1D)

The question

A/N: Hi! This is my first fanfic, and so just brace yourself.

Ps. The first four chapters are absolute shit, but you have to read them to get the story. :)

Vanessa Hudgens plays Maysee!

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*Beep Beep Beep*

I groan and pull the covers up over my head. After a few seconds of the constant ringing in my ear, I stick my hand out. The coldness immediately meets my hand, sending shivers down my whole body. I feel around the air till my hand hits the cool metal of the clock. My hand begins to push random buttons till the beeps shut off.

With the covers still over my head, I sigh. What's the point of mornings. I can't name one thing good about mornings except for the breakfast. Everything else is complete shit. I mean who likes getting up early just to go to school.

I slowly rise out of my bed and look out my window. The snow had just started falling about a week ago leaving a white blanket covering London. Ever since I was a little girl I have always loved snow. I would literally count down the days till winter. Just the thought of playing in the snow made my body fill with joy.

"Maysee get your butt down here now" My mothers shouts breaking me out of my thoughts. I groan and mentally choke her. She's the typical strict mom who acts like a fucking dictator. Its funny because you wouldn't suspect that from her since she's a tiny little thing.

"I'm coming" I look out the window one more time before rushing to the bathroom. After using the bathroom I brush my teeth while checking my phone. If there's one thing to know about me, it's that I love social media. Instagram, Tumblr, Twitter, anything you just name it.

"Maysee hurry up" my mom yells again. I quicly run to my closet and put on a pair of black skinny jeans and a white pull-over sweater. I finish the look off with black converse with hot pink laces. I know, I'm so fashionable right.

Before I run downstairs I take a quick look in the mirror. I'm not gonna say that typical shit about me being basic and ugly, I'm gonna be honest. I like the way I look, I'm not perfect or anything but I can manage.

I bolt down the stairs and hit the kitchen in a matter of seconds.

"Maysee!"my mom yells once I reach the countertop. She stands about 5"2, but I swear she is the scariest thing I've ever saw. Even though nothing about her appearance screams mean.

"Mom I'm right here."I grab an apple from the fridge and a cup from the cabinet. I pour myself a cup of orange juice while I watch my mom cook.

"You need to learn how to get out of bed without my help." she comments while keeping her eyes on the pan.

I roll my eyes and put my cup in the sink.

"What happens when you go to college? Cause you can bet that I'm not gonna be calling you every morning." she continues.

"Like I want you to call."I mumble under my breathe.

"What did you say?"she snaps turning so that she's facing me.

"Nothing mom."I grab my bag and head out the door. I am not in the mood to be putting up with any of her shit today.

It takes me about 5 minutes to walk to the bus stop.

The bus seems to arrive seconds after I arrive. I jump on the bus and start walking to the back. I almost faceplant when the driver thinks its ok to start moving to bus when I'm not even sitting down.

I finally get to the back and plop down to my best friend Kylie. I would be completely lying if I said she wasn't absolutely beautiful. With long curly brown hair and hazel eyes, she practically had all the guys falling for her.

"Looks like someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed."she laughs taking in my appearance. I give her a fake smile and grab my phone out of my pocket.

"You know that would really hurt, if I actually have a shit."I say whole opening up Tumblr. I scroll down my feed until I see it.

"I'm gonna unfollow you if you keep reblogging this kind of stuff."I tell Kylie as I scroll past the picture of One Direction.

"Oh shut up, just give them a chance. If you took the time to listen to them, I know you would like them."she tells me.

I roll my eyes as the topic of the morning seems to be always One Direction. Lets get things straight. I could give less of a flying fuck about that pretty little boy band. It's not that I don't like them, it's just that I could care less. I've heard their songs and they're just not really my style.

"Nah, I'm not into that bumblegum shit stuff."I laugh.

"They are not all bumble gum shit! They are beautiful music makers."Taylor says as Lux agrees. Meet Taylor and Lux, my other two best friends. Taylor just like Kylie has long curly hair, but its blond instead. Lux on the other hand had the total opposite, with short straight honey blond hair.

"Music makers?"I raise my eyebrows at her and she shrugs.

"Whatever, next topic please."I suggest exiting out of Tumblr and opening Instagram.

I hear silence for a few seconds till I hear whispering.

"Should I ask her still?"

"Maybe not right now."

"I can hear you guys. Just ask me!"I shut my screen off and give them my attention.

Lux nudges Kylie while Kylie shoots her a glare.

"Well um Maysee you're out best friend. So we want you to be there whenever we do things that are really important to us."Kylie says nervously.

"Go on."I gesture for her to continue. She talks a glance back at Lux and Taylor before finishing.

"Um well you see....well you know it was my birthday last week. And my parents got me the best present ever."she smiles getting excited for reasons I don't know.

"And well, I got one direction tickets!"she yells. I roll my eyes and shake my head.

"Cool."I mutter.

"I know right! But this is where you come in. We want you to go with us!"Kylie smiles.

A/N Remember I know this sounds very cliche but just give it a chance please.

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