~(JADE's POV) I paced back and forth, trying to decide when to call her and what I was going to say if I saw her. I sat down in my chair, my hands in my hair. After some deep breathing, I texted her:
"Hey, I hope you're ok! Sorry I was napping, talk to you tomorrow." A small weight was lifted off my shoulders and I continued to write my essay. I finished quickly, having cleared my mind. I printed and stapled the papers when I heard a jiggle of the doorknob. I ran and looked through the peephole, only to see my mom struggling to find her keys. I laughed and opened the door.
"Thanks Hun, I couldn't find my keys," said my mom.
"No problem, how was work?" I asked.
"It was alright, I'm just dead tired. I'm going to call it a night. See ya tomorrow, Jade," she called as she walked up the stairs. I closed and locked the door and went to bed too, calling it in for the night.
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The next morning I prepared myself for what possibly could be coming: tears, screams, name calling, pushes, punches, hugs, etc. I said goodbye to Mom and walked to my car, listening to The Killers. When I eventually pulled into the school parking lot a knot twisted and balled in my stomach. I walked on campus and towards first period, where I normally was at this time of day. I walked into class expecting to see Stephanie, but she wasn't there...someone else was.
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Play The Game (A One Direction Fanfiction)
FanfictionWhen Jade Wensley is new in town, she meets her best friend Stephanie, who is dating her crush Louis Tomlinson, who is enemies with Jade's bully, Niall Horan. Where could the school play and a kiss gone wrong take Jade?
