Feelings Are Hard

Feelings Are Hard

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My name is Jade Anderson, twenty five and still not living my dreams. I wanted to make it before I was thirty, Belle my best friend and I had dreamed of it ever since highschool and we were working towards it but it would be easier if I got a well paying job. ///////////// I met Skyler his thirteen year old daughter, teenagers are a handful but through all her tantrums at times she was a really nice kid. I broke his car window, Aiden Giovanni the most amazing person I'd ever met and that was where everything started, all the emotions and sparks and everything in between. Somehow I started babysitting his daughter and all these would have gone well if I didn't fall for him and there wasn't so much tension between us.
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"Jadelynn Genevieve Berkshire! That's it! I've had it with you and your stints. I'm sending you to live with your father!" my mother had yelled. I had shrugged and said "Whatever." I mean, how many times had she said that? No matter what I did, she never actually sent me to live with my father, until now. I guess using a fake identity to bypass airport security (which my aspiring artist/hacker of a best friend, Cleo, made) to sneak onto One Direction's jet (well actually I got onto the wrong one) to meet Harry Styles and Zayn Malik and being arrested in Australia is the last straw. Oh and did I mention that I was supposed to be attending my Cotillion? Anyways, I didn't really think it through, so now I'm off to live with my father who I haven't seen in 14 years, 11 months and 15 days, but who's counting? Will I be the good perfect little daughter? Hell no. I'm perfectly bad. (NOT a 1D fanfic! Seriously, they're not even in the book, AT ALL!) © 2012 Fantita Kay. All rights reserved. NOTE: Rated PG-13 for swearing, occasional alcohol references and questionable attitudes. Cover image is of Hayden Panettiere, and is not my own. No copyright infringement intended.

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