Taylor's POV:
I threw on my black Mandeville Bake comprar camisa, camiseta and my white jeans. I threw my hair in a messy pony-tail and walked out the door. "I might need shoes!" I dicho to my self.... after the locked door shut. I grabbed my keys from out of my PAC-man back-pack and unlocked the door. I grabbed my bright rosado, rosa and purple Nikes and some socks.
"Your late!" My boss yelled. I was at Mandeville Bake Shop. If tu couldn't guess before I work there. I hung my bag up, swiped my attendance card, and put on my waitress thingy. I was cashier today... lucky me. "Yeah I heard that Harry Styles worked here!" Some preppy girl said. I rolled my eyes. A group of guys walked in. "How may I help you?" I asked as happy as I could. "Your not from here are you?" A tall skinny, guy with blonde hair and blue eyes asked. I wasn't from around here. I moved here from Louisiana when I turned 18. I live alone in a two bedroom apartment and drive a beat up bug that my dad use to race in before he died.
"No...?" I asked más then answered.
"I want..." Blah blah blah... They ordered then sat down. They sat por the preppy girls, I just stood there making there coffee and té and this and that... I hate this job! "Jonah!" I called out when I was done making it. A different guy with blonde hair and blue eyes came up. I think they are twins. I walked back to the register and took peoples orders for then next.. 5 hours! I REALLY hate this job. After my shift I closed and locked the register and did all my usually things I did when I closed the shop, count the money, clean EVERYTHING TWICE, throw a way the still freshly good food, then leave locking the door behind me. I unlocked my bug then climbed in. 'What makes tu beautiful was on the radio. I made a grunt noise and changed the channel. Everywhere I turn all I see is, One direction, Harry Styles, Harry Styles and One Direction. I am about to murder somebody! Just kidding.
'beep! Beep!' my microwave was going off. I walked into the cocina and got hit with the smells of melted mantequilla and popcorn. I grabbed a bowl and opened the burning, hot brown bag that the palomitas de maiz, palomitas de maíz was in. I slowly poured the palomitas de maiz, palomitas de maíz in a bowl. I walked into the living room and sat on my soft frijol, haba bag chair. My little Malti-poo, Bella, chasing me. I turned on my TV and surfed threw the channels. The Hunger Games was on so I watched it, even though I have seen it a hundred time. I put a handful of palomitas de maiz, palomitas de maíz in my mouth. I whipped the greasy stuff off of my hands and onto my bat-man pajama pants. Bella jumped on my lap and laid down. I stocked her fluffy whit and tan pelaje, piel until she fell asleep.
I woke up with my phone buzzing like crazy. I picked it up.
"Hello?" I asked still half way sleep.
"Hi chicka! How is it in Londres meet any cute boys?" My friend Alana asked.
"No.."
"Oh that's a total lie!" I laughed.
"No really I haven't..."
"Well tu always have been picky!"
"I know..." I dicho in that duh-you-are-so-right voice. She laughed.
"Hey I got to go!" I said.
"Bye amor ya sis!" I hung up and smiled. Today I have got to go shopping. I got dressed, link
"We're off to see the wizard The wonderful wizard of OZ!" I sang walking out my door. I locked the door and headed for my car.
"So where tu wanting purple o pink?" The lady that was helping me asked. I was at Wal*Mart. "Purple please!" I was getting a big fluffy pillow. I shopped for ever then went inicial and started unpacking things. I had to wait three days for the real furniture to get to my house. It finaly got here and me and these guys all fixed up my house.
Living room- link
my cama room- link
Kitchen- link
When we where done I sat down on my new couch. Comfy! I even got a dog house for Bella...
dog house- link
Bella laid down in it and fell asleep. I smiled. I started hearing loud noises from siguiente door. I walked across the hall and banged loudly on the door. A guy with blonde hair answered the door. It was the same guy from the bakery.
"Hello..." He dicho like a flirt. "Shut up! I am trying to sleep and tu keep making loud noises!" I turned around and went back to my room. I sat down on the couch. Ahh... it was so comfy. I looked at Bella and she was sound asleep. I picked up the black remote and looked through the TV channels on my new flat-screen. ICarly was on so I started waiting it... then I found out it was the one with One Direction. I turned off the TV, changed and went jogging.
I threw on my black Mandeville Bake comprar camisa, camiseta and my white jeans. I threw my hair in a messy pony-tail and walked out the door. "I might need shoes!" I dicho to my self.... after the locked door shut. I grabbed my keys from out of my PAC-man back-pack and unlocked the door. I grabbed my bright rosado, rosa and purple Nikes and some socks.
"Your late!" My boss yelled. I was at Mandeville Bake Shop. If tu couldn't guess before I work there. I hung my bag up, swiped my attendance card, and put on my waitress thingy. I was cashier today... lucky me. "Yeah I heard that Harry Styles worked here!" Some preppy girl said. I rolled my eyes. A group of guys walked in. "How may I help you?" I asked as happy as I could. "Your not from here are you?" A tall skinny, guy with blonde hair and blue eyes asked. I wasn't from around here. I moved here from Louisiana when I turned 18. I live alone in a two bedroom apartment and drive a beat up bug that my dad use to race in before he died.
"No...?" I asked más then answered.
"I want..." Blah blah blah... They ordered then sat down. They sat por the preppy girls, I just stood there making there coffee and té and this and that... I hate this job! "Jonah!" I called out when I was done making it. A different guy with blonde hair and blue eyes came up. I think they are twins. I walked back to the register and took peoples orders for then next.. 5 hours! I REALLY hate this job. After my shift I closed and locked the register and did all my usually things I did when I closed the shop, count the money, clean EVERYTHING TWICE, throw a way the still freshly good food, then leave locking the door behind me. I unlocked my bug then climbed in. 'What makes tu beautiful was on the radio. I made a grunt noise and changed the channel. Everywhere I turn all I see is, One direction, Harry Styles, Harry Styles and One Direction. I am about to murder somebody! Just kidding.
'beep! Beep!' my microwave was going off. I walked into the cocina and got hit with the smells of melted mantequilla and popcorn. I grabbed a bowl and opened the burning, hot brown bag that the palomitas de maiz, palomitas de maíz was in. I slowly poured the palomitas de maiz, palomitas de maíz in a bowl. I walked into the living room and sat on my soft frijol, haba bag chair. My little Malti-poo, Bella, chasing me. I turned on my TV and surfed threw the channels. The Hunger Games was on so I watched it, even though I have seen it a hundred time. I put a handful of palomitas de maiz, palomitas de maíz in my mouth. I whipped the greasy stuff off of my hands and onto my bat-man pajama pants. Bella jumped on my lap and laid down. I stocked her fluffy whit and tan pelaje, piel until she fell asleep.
I woke up with my phone buzzing like crazy. I picked it up.
"Hello?" I asked still half way sleep.
"Hi chicka! How is it in Londres meet any cute boys?" My friend Alana asked.
"No.."
"Oh that's a total lie!" I laughed.
"No really I haven't..."
"Well tu always have been picky!"
"I know..." I dicho in that duh-you-are-so-right voice. She laughed.
"Hey I got to go!" I said.
"Bye amor ya sis!" I hung up and smiled. Today I have got to go shopping. I got dressed, link
"We're off to see the wizard The wonderful wizard of OZ!" I sang walking out my door. I locked the door and headed for my car.
"So where tu wanting purple o pink?" The lady that was helping me asked. I was at Wal*Mart. "Purple please!" I was getting a big fluffy pillow. I shopped for ever then went inicial and started unpacking things. I had to wait three days for the real furniture to get to my house. It finaly got here and me and these guys all fixed up my house.
Living room- link
my cama room- link
Kitchen- link
When we where done I sat down on my new couch. Comfy! I even got a dog house for Bella...
dog house- link
Bella laid down in it and fell asleep. I smiled. I started hearing loud noises from siguiente door. I walked across the hall and banged loudly on the door. A guy with blonde hair answered the door. It was the same guy from the bakery.
"Hello..." He dicho like a flirt. "Shut up! I am trying to sleep and tu keep making loud noises!" I turned around and went back to my room. I sat down on the couch. Ahh... it was so comfy. I looked at Bella and she was sound asleep. I picked up the black remote and looked through the TV channels on my new flat-screen. ICarly was on so I started waiting it... then I found out it was the one with One Direction. I turned off the TV, changed and went jogging.
what i wore Friday:
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Friday went por pretty quickly considering i wasnt even paying attention to what the teachers were saying. i was just thinking of what to tell Saxon.
Lunch came and i sat with Jazzy and Saxon as usual. Jazzy kept glaring at me obviously wanting me to tell him but i coulndt. maybe at the dance?
Saxon's POV**
She looked nervous like she wanted to tell me something. something was definitely wrong.
"Saxon" she said, "are tu going to the dance?"
"Probably not. dont have anyone to go with. how about you?"
"Ya im going with Jazzy. tu should registrarse our group."
"I'll think about it. I dont have anything to where tough."
"Me and Jazzy are going shopping tomorrow. tu should come!"
por this time Jazzy looked like she was about to blow up considered i hadnt asked her her opinion on anything.
"I think i will" i reply. and with that the lunch campana rang.
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Friday went por pretty quickly considering i wasnt even paying attention to what the teachers were saying. i was just thinking of what to tell Saxon.
Lunch came and i sat with Jazzy and Saxon as usual. Jazzy kept glaring at me obviously wanting me to tell him but i coulndt. maybe at the dance?
Saxon's POV**
She looked nervous like she wanted to tell me something. something was definitely wrong.
"Saxon" she said, "are tu going to the dance?"
"Probably not. dont have anyone to go with. how about you?"
"Ya im going with Jazzy. tu should registrarse our group."
"I'll think about it. I dont have anything to where tough."
"Me and Jazzy are going shopping tomorrow. tu should come!"
por this time Jazzy looked like she was about to blow up considered i hadnt asked her her opinion on anything.
"I think i will" i reply. and with that the lunch campana rang.
Chapter.3.
When we got inicial I wrote in my diary I amor Liam in one direction that didn't close my book and went to play soccer with my older sister Emilie but I didn't know that Sophie went into my room, looked in my diary and wrote WELL I HATE ALL OF THEM!!!When I came in to get my fave hat I saw what she writen and ripted it out and stuke it in her SHOE!!!
The siguiente día i woke up and there writting in my diary was SOPHIE I sneaked over to her and gave her a big smake in the bottem,i went and put my 1d c.d in the c.d player and turned it up really loud!!
When we got inicial I wrote in my diary I amor Liam in one direction that didn't close my book and went to play soccer with my older sister Emilie but I didn't know that Sophie went into my room, looked in my diary and wrote WELL I HATE ALL OF THEM!!!When I came in to get my fave hat I saw what she writen and ripted it out and stuke it in her SHOE!!!
The siguiente día i woke up and there writting in my diary was SOPHIE I sneaked over to her and gave her a big smake in the bottem,i went and put my 1d c.d in the c.d player and turned it up really loud!!
The boys
