Age doesn't matter
the most chill fan ever!!
"MOM YOU ALREDY TOLD ME THIS!" I yelled at the answering machine mom told me this two weeks ago when she left for her first business trip for her new promotion. I practically live at the flat by myself a two story flat all for a 13 yr. old. It's freezing outside where in London. "I guess I'll listen to music." I muttered to myself.
The story of my life I'll take her home
I drive all bought to keep her warm in time
is frozen
My favorite song so far a by the one and only one direction. My favorite band ever.
DING DONG!
who would be at their door right now? I wasn't expecting any one. "Please open up the door! Now please!" Five people yelled all with worry in their voices. "Who the heck is it!" I asked. "We'll show you if you open up the door." A deep voice from the other side yelled. "Fine but if I get killed or hurt I have security cameras." I stated. I opened up the door and welcomed in the five guys wearing shades and goodies. "Show me who you are now." I kept my voice stern a trick I learned from my dad. "Fine!" a surprisingly Irish accent said.
I was shocked too see all the boys in on me direction. "Oh hi." I finally realised all the boys were staring at me with their mouths wide open. "HELLO!" I waved my hand in front of their faces snapping them out of their gaze. "Mi amo mireya Johnson." I know it's weird a Mexican in London England. Get this straight my mom is Mexican my dad was American. There easy as that.
"Your Mexican?" Asked zayn still staring. "Ill tell you if you close your mouth." I snapped back annoyed with his question. Zayn along with the others closed their mouths."Thank you. Yes I'm Mexican. Now I have a question for you. What are you guys doing here?" I asked still snapping.
The story of my life I'll take her home
I drive all bought to keep her warm in time
is frozen
My favorite song so far a by the one and only one direction. My favorite band ever.
DING DONG!
who would be at their door right now? I wasn't expecting any one. "Please open up the door! Now please!" Five people yelled all with worry in their voices. "Who the heck is it!" I asked. "We'll show you if you open up the door." A deep voice from the other side yelled. "Fine but if I get killed or hurt I have security cameras." I stated. I opened up the door and welcomed in the five guys wearing shades and goodies. "Show me who you are now." I kept my voice stern a trick I learned from my dad. "Fine!" a surprisingly Irish accent said.
I was shocked too see all the boys in on me direction. "Oh hi." I finally realised all the boys were staring at me with their mouths wide open. "HELLO!" I waved my hand in front of their faces snapping them out of their gaze. "Mi amo mireya Johnson." I know it's weird a Mexican in London England. Get this straight my mom is Mexican my dad was American. There easy as that.
"Your Mexican?" Asked zayn still staring. "Ill tell you if you close your mouth." I snapped back annoyed with his question. Zayn along with the others closed their mouths."Thank you. Yes I'm Mexican. Now I have a question for you. What are you guys doing here?" I asked still snapping.