In Which The Call Happens

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*ring ring ring* my phone rang. I angrily answered my iPhone 5c.

"Hello who is this" I asked.

"Hello Jackie," a British voice echoed out of the speaker, "how are you today?" I panicked and screamed

"who the frick (AN I don't swear because I love JESUS!!!) is this?!"

"It's me. Liam Pain! ! I'm the 3rd member of Direction left!" I let out an frustrated sigh.

"Ok who is this really? Stella? Are you still trying to prank me?" Stella was my best friend since I was womb. She was the complete opposite of me. with her punkish style and short blonde hair, all the guys loved her. I had long plain brown highlighted flat wavy hair with side bangs. I have a flat d cup chest with curvy hips and a flat stomach with the hint of a 12 pack. I don't work out, because I have a bit of cancer but you can't tell. A giggle left the receiver.
"I'm picking you up at 6 be ready" what! A boy??! I hopped in the shower and scrubbed my waist length hair that was really thick with coconut shampoo. Hopping out, I put on a black dress with sequins on the bottom and knee  length boots with heels to make me taller. Drying my hair, I put it up in a bun, then curled the ends to make me look good. My face doesn't need makeup because I'm perfect. Putting on foundation and mascara, I realized I needed to get tanned because I am pale. A knock at the door greeted me when I walked down stairs. Opening, I was shocked to see a hot man standing there with a smirk saying

"oi, get in me car"

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 12, 2019 ⏰

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