Emrie is an average 18 year old girl.
She has one major obsession. Jake Paul.
She thought that she would never get the chance to meet him.
That changes when Emrie visits LAX.
Jake Paul notices her through the crowd of fan girls.
He gets to know her...
Hi, my names Emrie Horst. I am in my last year of high school, twelfth grade. Damn, I've actually made it this far. Anyway, I have bleach blonde hair with light blue ends. I have bright blue eyes and I do wear my glasses. ONLY at home. I am not getting called a geekazoid.
In my school, I am known as miss popularity. I have a big group of friends too, Alina, Alexis, Kayli, Nadia, Veronica, And Erin. They're all my best friends. (Btw ppl, this is real. Emrie actually is my best friend and my name is up there, Alina. My nickname is just Lin)
I have a sick obsession with Jake Paul. I really cannot help it. He is too damn perfect. I can already see it, "Jemrie!" But it's not like that's ever going to happen, he's with Erica Costell. Like, I like her and all, but sorry hun, Jake belongs with me!
Thursday night
I was sitting on my couch in the lounge, flipping through my social media on my phone. Damn, that pic of Jake is everything...
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Yes, I know, I am sickly obsessed with him. Oh god, how does he look so perfect?!?! I really wish he could notice me someday. I sigh. Clicking off of instagram and clicking onto musically. Musically is awesome, I really love lips syncing the words to the music. I don't even know why? Alina thinks that I spend way too much time on musically. (I low key rlly do think that) Whatever, who gives a shit about what she thinks about me. I'm kidding, I do.
I do a couple musicallys then turn my phone off and flop onto the couch. My house is so boring. Recently, my parents bought me a house for my birthday. So now I live alone. Fun. I'm guessing that it was just an excuse to kick me outta the house. So they can fuck in peace. Lol, I'm just joking.
I think for a moment. Then, jusy as I come up with an idea, my phone buzzes, making me forget what I was thinking. I groan and pick up my phone, press snapchat, and see what Erin has sent me. I snort, it's a face swap of me and a pic of Jake. I text her: Plz honey, don't ruin Jakey 4 me. Sent. She replies: u didn't ruin anything, personally, I think u made it better!! ; p
I roll my eyes, I don't think she likes Jake Paul like I do.
Yes! My thought from earlier was back! I grab my phone and text Alexis, the news spreader: house party my place!!! Invite everyone!!! She responds: alright bitch! ;)
Well, tommorow, I can wish my toilet goodbye, because I swear I will drink so much that I will barf it to history.
And that is the end of chapter one. Enjoy the rest!-Lin♥
