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TAKEN ****ON HOLD****

SCHOOL SUCKS!

I am the biggest star of the world!

"Thank you! Thank you!" I say while all my fans scream my name in joy. I love my fans! Now my best friends, one direction, join me in for pictures with my fans. -happy sigh- I love me. I love my life. I love Niall,Harry,zayn,Liam,and Louis.
Nothing could ever go-

"Kayla! Ms.Jenson? You there little miss?".....My teacher Mrs.Handson. Yes she is married, and I can tell why,because she is so loving and kind, and plus- she gives us ice-cream on Mondays and Fridays! Uh! Beat that suckaz!
Yeah, so today is like the third day-I think? since we have started school...well high school. I'm now in 9th grade, and so whenever I get home, Niall starts crying and saying "oh you grow up to fast! No one will ever be able to eat all the food with me when I'm old!" and the boys give him a 'what about me?!' look. I can't help but laugh! so cute they are.

Anyways back to school! My teacher calls me and I realize that of was a daydream I thought of. This is reality. No fans. No pictures. But I do got one direction :) so I realize that the bell rang about 2 minutes into my 'dream' and now the teacher is standing in front my desk and she looks confused and knows what happened, "daydreams again?" she asks with some annoyance in her high pitch voice. I nod my head a little embarrassed because this happened on the 1-2nd day of school! She kneels down by my desk so we are at eye level.
i take one teeny weeny gulp and say "what's wrong?". she tilts her head and answers "hm........well....are you sick or something?". Pfft really? I'm not sick! "no I'm not sick at all see? Feel my head!" she shook her head. She took a deep breath. " well does something bother you? You have been daydreaming for 20 minutes straight since the first day of school! ms.jenson what's happened?" I think about it..well nothing's wrong. I shake my head and tell her "nothing's wrong ms.handson.im sorry ill try not to do this again."
I look down. what's wrong with me? I never did this before last year or before that... Oh well. "Kayla, you are dismissed,and are lucky because there is no homework today!" she kind of chuckles in between her words. Phew. No homework. Every kids dream. I walk out and see tons of people packed in the hallways by their lockers, as the usual. Then I spot the dirty-blonded haired devil. oh how Miranda makes my head explode! I walk past her to get to my locker and open it. I'm looking in my side mirror, I hung up on there,.. in my locker of course. I look pretty good. That is, until I spot Miranda behind me in the reflection and then that's when I'm not looking so good with my expression.
She's smirking at me as I turn around. "Oh miss Jenson! Or should I say Kayla? Yes that's your name! Oh so...why do you need a mirror? Im pretty sure every time you look in it, it wants to break into pieces! Give up! You'll never be a gorgeous as mua!" Oh no she did not! Her little 'group' starts laughing along with her. my fist was about to meet her perfect nose,until I felt a hand wrap around my shoulder.
Niall, and the rest of the boys too, as well as Alexandra. Ugh. This girl truly hates me as much as I hate her! Haters..tsk tsk.
"now why would you punch, or try and punch your dear friend Miranda?" Niall asks me with a frown. MY FRIEND? MIRANDA?! That's it. My face was redder and hotter than a hot tamale! My fists are clenched and all the boys notice. I look at Miranda, smirks as always, with a hint of fake innocence in her smirk. Oh was she good! "Yes,Kayla,what have I done to deserve this non sense? I hope we can still be friends" cries Miranda smirky head.
faker.faker.faker! I turn to all the boys and Alex, which I sometimes call Alexandra, and so does she have the same face as Miranda. I swear to god, they could be born from the same family! Just alike. I just lighten my face up a bit. "can we just get home please?" I ask through gritted teeth. They all nod as I get one last glance at smirky face. ya know, Miranda.
We walk out the school,get in the car,..get home.









Notes

What do you think? Especially of Miranda? A real jerk huh?
drama comes over later on but,
patience will make it work.

Comments

@Saige lindahl
I'm trying

@I_Sound_Like_Ariana_Grande?
I will try and thanks :)

Carissa Carissa
3/17/14

Hey Carissa! Remember tommo Tomlinson? I'm the one who made this story at first. Um this is my new account. Love the story improvements you did! Sorry I couldn't help out with the story... Update soon!

XxandreaxX XxandreaxX
3/15/14