Cloudy With a Chance of One Direction
Pepper Spray
I hid my bag beside me as I carefully stepped down the street. There weren't many people out, but I didn't feel like being called 'un-lady-like' from my mum. I mean, it wasn't her fault or my dads that I've been sneaking away just too use my skateboard. My dad had given it too my big brother years back but he had taught me how too use it for when he's gone, he had been diagnosed with cancer.
It had been in the nick of time too, because a month ago he straight lined. Which is what made my mum go all, 'you must be lady-like, or else I may lose you too'. God, she's annoying sometimes. If what those church people say is true, then how did the lord go through her teen years!
I took a left and found myself in a alley where there were two lads sitting on dumpsters, they had been waiting for me.
"Okay, now. Get down here and set up my test!" I called out too them as I unzipped the bag and pulled out the dark blue skateboard. One of them smiled at me giving me a wink and I stuck my tongue out at him. My hair was up in a ponytail that hardly reached the middle of my spine, unlike my hair that reached my bum. I smiled at the other one, who I remembered from school. A minute later the two lads had set up a small obstacle course, that was too be my test in order too be called a real skater.
It was pretty simple actually. I mean, they both know I'm a girl so they set up a nice and easy little thing. I stopped halfway through as I saw a new lad walking toward me. I fumbled through my pockets expecting him too rob me and this whole thing too be a trick. As soon as my fingers caught the top of the pepper spray can I stood there for a second and waited for him too inch closer. He did so and I sprayed the blonde boy in the eye.
Turning too see that the other two had already ran off with my pack. I looked down at the blonde who was on the ground cussing at me for the pepper spray in the eye. I hid my skateboard inside a trash can and I grabbed the blonde's arm trying too pull him too his feet.
"It's not my fault!" I said in defense as he pointed out that it was all my fault, "I'm sorry, I thought you were going to rob me." I pointed out before thinking of the real reason I had sprayed him. "Who walks down dark menacing alleys anyways!" I scowled trying too push the blame on him, he was still bundled on the ground cussing at me. A new lad appeared at the end of the alley where the blonde had appeared.
"Can I at least help you in some way?" I ask, knowing the pepper spray can send your eyes in pain for a long while, being that my mum had once accidentally sprayed my dad when he tried too surprise her on her birthday.
The blonde nodded and I helped him too his feet, he wrapped a arm around my shoulder for extra help.
"By the way blondie, my names Kenny." I say softly hoping he'd introduce himself. All he did was put on a faint smile, trying too be kind. "And, I'm gonna have too keep on calling you blondie!" I muttered sarcastically. On the other side of the alley there was a Starbucks on our left. Along with a doughnut place on our right.
"Just leave me outside of Starbucks." He said softly an irish accent picking up my attention. I shook my head and looked at him waiting for him too say more. "Just set me outside of Starbucks." He said again.
"I'm not leaving you alone, even if your a complete stranger!" I said in defiance as I uncoiled from him and let him sit against the side of the building. Plumping myself down besides him. Just noting how cold it was out. "Do you want some coffee?" I asked looking over at him, he shook his head and I sighed as I stood up and walked inside.
The lady at the counter smiled at me. "Who was that you were sitting with?" She asked eagerly. I stared at the menu even though she was standing right in front of it.
"Two hot chocolates," I said my eyes finally wandering down too the cashier. She was really pretty, I wonder if she knew who blondie is. "And I don't know, the only things I do know is he's blonde and irish." I uttered as I ignored her gasp and explain who he really was. The only word I picked up was Horan. She handed me the two drinks before running off too tell her co-workers.
"I brought you some Hot Chocolate, Horan." I said with a sly smile as he looked up at me with slight interest.
"I said I wasn't thirsty." He said quietly as I handed him the beverage and sitting down on the ground beside him.
"Too, bad it's cold out." I whispered as I sipped mine, burning my tongue. A lad with brown hair appeared, he laughed at me and Blondie, I looked at my feet embarrassed. Blondie stood up and waved goodbye too me and walked toward the other lad who appeared too be his friend. I smiled as they left and got too my feet.
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As soon as I opened the door my mum was sitting down in the kitchen weeping as she spoke into the phone. She hung up as soon as the door creaked and a baby's whimper awoke the quiet house. She ran over and hugged me whispering prayers that I was unharmed I shook my head and showed her the Starbucks cup and she smiled at me. Before turning too care for the baby.
It had been in the nick of time too, because a month ago he straight lined. Which is what made my mum go all, 'you must be lady-like, or else I may lose you too'. God, she's annoying sometimes. If what those church people say is true, then how did the lord go through her teen years!
I took a left and found myself in a alley where there were two lads sitting on dumpsters, they had been waiting for me.
"Okay, now. Get down here and set up my test!" I called out too them as I unzipped the bag and pulled out the dark blue skateboard. One of them smiled at me giving me a wink and I stuck my tongue out at him. My hair was up in a ponytail that hardly reached the middle of my spine, unlike my hair that reached my bum. I smiled at the other one, who I remembered from school. A minute later the two lads had set up a small obstacle course, that was too be my test in order too be called a real skater.
It was pretty simple actually. I mean, they both know I'm a girl so they set up a nice and easy little thing. I stopped halfway through as I saw a new lad walking toward me. I fumbled through my pockets expecting him too rob me and this whole thing too be a trick. As soon as my fingers caught the top of the pepper spray can I stood there for a second and waited for him too inch closer. He did so and I sprayed the blonde boy in the eye.
Turning too see that the other two had already ran off with my pack. I looked down at the blonde who was on the ground cussing at me for the pepper spray in the eye. I hid my skateboard inside a trash can and I grabbed the blonde's arm trying too pull him too his feet.
"It's not my fault!" I said in defense as he pointed out that it was all my fault, "I'm sorry, I thought you were going to rob me." I pointed out before thinking of the real reason I had sprayed him. "Who walks down dark menacing alleys anyways!" I scowled trying too push the blame on him, he was still bundled on the ground cussing at me. A new lad appeared at the end of the alley where the blonde had appeared.
"Can I at least help you in some way?" I ask, knowing the pepper spray can send your eyes in pain for a long while, being that my mum had once accidentally sprayed my dad when he tried too surprise her on her birthday.
The blonde nodded and I helped him too his feet, he wrapped a arm around my shoulder for extra help.
"By the way blondie, my names Kenny." I say softly hoping he'd introduce himself. All he did was put on a faint smile, trying too be kind. "And, I'm gonna have too keep on calling you blondie!" I muttered sarcastically. On the other side of the alley there was a Starbucks on our left. Along with a doughnut place on our right.
"Just leave me outside of Starbucks." He said softly an irish accent picking up my attention. I shook my head and looked at him waiting for him too say more. "Just set me outside of Starbucks." He said again.
"I'm not leaving you alone, even if your a complete stranger!" I said in defiance as I uncoiled from him and let him sit against the side of the building. Plumping myself down besides him. Just noting how cold it was out. "Do you want some coffee?" I asked looking over at him, he shook his head and I sighed as I stood up and walked inside.
The lady at the counter smiled at me. "Who was that you were sitting with?" She asked eagerly. I stared at the menu even though she was standing right in front of it.
"Two hot chocolates," I said my eyes finally wandering down too the cashier. She was really pretty, I wonder if she knew who blondie is. "And I don't know, the only things I do know is he's blonde and irish." I uttered as I ignored her gasp and explain who he really was. The only word I picked up was Horan. She handed me the two drinks before running off too tell her co-workers.
"I brought you some Hot Chocolate, Horan." I said with a sly smile as he looked up at me with slight interest.
"I said I wasn't thirsty." He said quietly as I handed him the beverage and sitting down on the ground beside him.
"Too, bad it's cold out." I whispered as I sipped mine, burning my tongue. A lad with brown hair appeared, he laughed at me and Blondie, I looked at my feet embarrassed. Blondie stood up and waved goodbye too me and walked toward the other lad who appeared too be his friend. I smiled as they left and got too my feet.
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As soon as I opened the door my mum was sitting down in the kitchen weeping as she spoke into the phone. She hung up as soon as the door creaked and a baby's whimper awoke the quiet house. She ran over and hugged me whispering prayers that I was unharmed I shook my head and showed her the Starbucks cup and she smiled at me. Before turning too care for the baby.
Notes
Okay so, you now have Kenny Ford, and Delilah West later today I may put up McKenna whatever her last name is and have Liam be there at the airport when she arrives. Dang it, I already said who's gonna be there! Oh well! Obviously Delilah met Harry and Kenny met Niall. Hence her nicknames for him, Blondie and Horan. Oh well, I hope someone will read this. If it's just because the rating I gave is PG, I will be most definitely changing that. Because I just think that most of thse aren't really rated correctly like I've read a few that are rated R, and i'm like. Well, if that was a movie it would probably be more "PG-13" but oh well. All they really have are major kissy scenes and fight scenes that put the 13 on the end but otherwise their not really that bad!Oh my god I'm ranting. I'll shut up now. BYE!
8/25/13