Okay. im KINDA worried about this. i mean, i THINK it will be good, but i've never exactly wrote a fanfic. or maybe its just a fic. because im not a fan?!if your not a fan of the thing ur writing, is it still a fanfic? i dunno. tell me? anyway. that ^^^ is Jordan. i have decided not to do a cast but im gonna post pics of the characters and what not in the media place ^^^ vote comment fan eat NACHOS xoxox
it wasn't fun. waiting outside of the gym, waiting for it to open.
no
it wasn't fun.
it was about twenty three degrees, in california.
i had on my gym shorts and a tshirt.
i had my skateboard under my arm, and i was tapping my foot, impatiently.
"Jord!" Charlie Rail, one of my friends, had come huffing and puffing up.
"hey." i said, not prepared to commit myself to a conversation.
"Jord, your mom is looking for you." Charlie said, still blowing hard.
"she is?" i looked up. my mom never paid me much attention.
i glanced at my phone. it had three new messages and four missed calls.
i peeked at one of the messages.
Jordina! i've called you three times! im going to try again now. anyway. Jordina, come home right NOW! we have some exciting news! mommy xx
we? who was she with.
i glanced at Charlie who was staring at me, fearfully.
"why are you looking at em like that?! your freaking me out!" i half yelled punching him on the arm.
"no reason. so, do you have any posh relatives?" he asked sitting on the bench beside me.
"Ha! nope." i laughed.
"no? nobody?"
"why are you so interested, eh?" i eyed him.
"no reason." he murmured.
finally a car drew up, and Andrew Ross, the gym owner, got out.
he unlocked and me and Charlie sprinted in.
i took of my hoodie, pulled my hair into a ponytail.
im Jordin. well, actually Jordina, but what would you do if your fool of mother named you 'Jordina'.
friends call me Jord.
i only really have two friends. well, three, counting Andrew.
Charlie rails, Andrew Ross and James Williams.
ever since i was little i've only been friends with boys. i couldn't stand girly, frilly pink girls.
running to my favorite weight lifter, i began working out.
my muscle's began seizing up after a while.
standing up, i started swallowing down water.
Andrew and James were over in the corner. talking.
i swaggered over, grinning.
"Hey, Jord. your moms looking for you, ya know." James declared.
"yeah, i know. i'll go soon." i muttered.
Andrew looked up.
"mrs MYRF is looking for Jord?" Andrew said and got a dig in the ribs form James.
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NO Change /One Direction FF/ Completed/
Fanfictionlets get something clear, i hate one direction. so, why? dear lord, was i plucked from my hometown, and beautiful gym, and friends, flew half across america and dropped in a house with nine other girls and five of the most annoying stupid childish i...
