□□ she'll paint wings to herself □□
"Good morning sleepy head!" she greeted her boyfriend through a phone call with high spirits as soon as she entered her room.
No response. Just some morning bedroom sounds. He was turning around, rolled from one side of the bed to the other. Unable to get out of his half awake dreams to talk.
"Still sleeping eh? Anyway I'm dressing up now. I'm already late so I won't be able to text you once I get there okay?"
"mmmm mm.."
"I'll take that as a yes. Alright! I looooove you! Bye!"
It was a great morning until someone bursted out, "Kirsten! We're running late! You always move slowly, and you spent an hour at the bathroom again!"
Kirsten just smiled upon hearing the rant of her mom. Her morning gig was so fun that she didn't want to piss herself off because of other people.
Nobody knows what she was doing inside the bathroom. As long as she can sing to her heart's content, her day will start out great.
She walked past her mother and went straight to the car. At times like that, she would wish that she lived a different life, living her impossible dream. She wishes of a carefree life which will surround her with supportive people. Hoping that one day, an unexpected turn of event will kick her out of the average life she was living in.
She thinks of crazy things when she's being dragged or nagged or just procrastinating. She thinks of crazier things while listening to people who inspire her to be real and never stop dreaming.
She gets easily inspired and moved by songs, lyrics, interviews and clips. GIFs make her laugh like crazy too! Browsing through her little album of All Time Low pictures is her favorite past time.
She calls herself passive, adjustable in many ways. But ever since she met the seemingly perfect boyfriend, she changed her ways. The passive Kirsten, was still there, but not adjustable anymore.
She formed thoughts and new ways of living. She started to discover herself, discover new interests and indulge in them.
She's been living a restricted life for too long that she seemed to skip a lot of her childhood. So she decided that she'll be young as long as time and situations permit her. She always sings Somewhere in Neverland to remind herself about it.
And in times that she feels like she's caged, she'll paint wings to herself and find the good things in her little problems.
Aside from her boyfriend who taught her to be a real person, she found inspiration from Jack. She's envious of him though. He's in a different world. He is the most carefree person she knew
Whatever Jack does, she does not care much. She knows she will be fine without it.
All the funny videos of him make Kirsten feel light even when everything around her is on chaos. His twitter feed was like a chest of toys for Kirsten, some are crappy, but his sweet talking were taken out and kept inside her heart.
The fun parts are coming on the next chapters.. Longer chapters after 'The First Calamity' Please bear with me.. And if you like Jack and wants to fantasize with me, go on..
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Oh, Calamity!
FanfictionA Jack Barakat Fanfic He's a rock star, and she's a nobody. Their destinies were intertwined because of luck. Everything was going well until a shocker changed the course of everything. It was a fun night, for the four boys but for Kirsten? She's ha...
