WILD ONE- "He Didn't Mean It" ♥

Wild one (He Didn't Mean It) ♥

Chapter 1 ♥

PLEASE DON'T COPY OR STEAL ANY OF MY STORIES. I'VE MADE THEM ALL... THANKS.

Background information:

You = Zendaya (Daya)

Princeton = member from Mindless Behavior

*At the moment I am doing Mindless Behavior imagines... my imagines are a BIG HIT! And everyone falls in love with them... before this I had this HUGE Princeton imagines (part 1 - part 10) plus an extra HONEYMOON SERIES. Within two months they ended... I do have a Facebook page where I post my latest imagines. If you would like to be featured in one just ask :) *

WILD ONE ♥ :*

Can I blow your whistle baaaabbbbby ? ♥

(AUHTORS SIDE NOTE: explaining Zendaya's life/family. At first I made this story as an imagine saying "YOU" instead of Zendaya. It changes throughout the story... So please be aware)

You just flew into London for a HUGE photoshoot for Vogue magazine. They picked YOU out of 1,000 other girls. You were picked because of your style and your bubbly personality. You're kind of rich which this luxurious house. You've met a couple important people in your life(multiple presidents & celebs). Your parents divorced when you were about 6-years- old.. you haven't seen him since. Your mom re-married and is happily married to a guy named Jose' Vanderbelt. He's such an amazing dad to you better than your biological father was to you. He takes you everywhere you need to go & whatever you need to succeed in life. They've been married for about 10 years now. You are 16-years-old with a scholarship already to a Fashion college. Everything is going well until you get to London...

*Your walking through the airport.. the scenery is so beautiful. The sun is shining.. and surprisingly it's pretty calm and clean. *

Ticket Counter Girl: * She was really short & had the reddest hair you've ever seen. She seemed nice, but her expression changed right when she saw you come up*

GoodMorning, how was your flight?

Daya (You): It was okaay.. a little rocky.

Ticket Counter Girl: And I'm guessing your not from here... *looks down at what your wearing*

You: Is there a problem with what I'm wearing or..

Ticket Counter Girl: *fake smile* No your just fine.. now! Here's your papers to rent a car and things like that..

*your just sitting there looking at her with a stink face*

* there's not as much of a big crowd of people since you came in*

You: *keep on looking at her with the stink face* Thank You... I guess ( you say under your breath)

* you start to walk away until you hear the counter girl say something..)

Ticket Counter Girl: What did you say b*tch...

*you turn around*

... TO BE CONTIUNED ♥ :)