confessions of a teenage drama queen. part3

            Someone knocked the window. I shocked. I released myself from harry and looked out throught harry’s car window. Anna.

            “are you two gonna kissing all night long?” she grumpled.

            I exchanged look with harry and get out from his car. “how long youve been watch, anna?” i murmured.

            “10 minutes maybe.” She laughed.

            “not funny.” I looked at a car parking at my garden. “is that chris’s?”

            She looked at that car too. “no.” she said, confused. “no idea.”

            When she opened the door, we heard our mom screaming out our name. Instead of coming for her, anna ran to her room. Well, i wanted to do that badly, too. But i have no chance.

            She’s with a guy, probably the one who had that car.

            “rachel, this is Joe” she pointed at that guy, “Joe this is Rachel.”

            He offered his hand and i shake it. I realized he has a green eyes, somewhat similiar for me. “I’m john Milward.” He asked with, wait, a similiar accent for me too, “call me joe”

            “Rachel.” I said as i taking seat at the bar.

            “So, rachel. I thougth you were at the same school like my son is” he asked, friendly.

            “well, i dont know any guy with Milward’s”

            “ oh no, he’s not using my last name.” He said. My mom sat next to him. What on earth happened?

            “what’s his name then?” i asked, try to be interested.

            “harry.”

            Of course not my harry. “hm, let me think.” Harry ....... harry who? “well, no idea. Is he from 12th grader?”

            “mm, he’s from your grade i think.”

            I gathered all of courage. “harry styles?”

            “right! I know you’ll guess it.” He laughed then my mom laughed too. I laughed too, my lips. Not my heart.

            Its about 10 pm when i heard a loud knock on my door, and my mom stepped in.

            “well, rachel. I know that it has been a long time since your father left us. And, well, he’s married now with another girl.” She glanced at me. “i know its hard for you and amanda—“

            “are you gonna marry him?” damn, tears came to my eyes.

            “well i thought you want a dad.” She said. “you need it.”

            “why dont just, its only us. Only three of us.” My breath cathes so i pretend to cough.

            My mom avoid my look, took a deep breath and went outside.

            Im not gonna let my mom marry him. Not because i dont want a new dad. I do, really, i do. but i dont want.............. i dont want to be harry’s sister. If im gonna be a part of harry’s life, i’d rather choose being his enemy instead her sister. I love him too much to let myself being his sister... i just—cant.

            I dialed harry’s number.

            “harry.” I said between my tears.

            “are you crying? What happened?” he seemed worry.

            “is joe milward your—“ i tried to speak clearly, “dad?”

            “mm, yeah. Why?”

            “where’s your mom?”

            “oh—“ he said with a little surprised tone. “they, split up”

            I ended the phone and crying even harder.

            I skipped my classes today. Im not ready for meeting harry—my future brother. Ugh, this thought sucks.

            “where are you?” harry called me.

            “nowhere.”

            “come on rachel, we need to get from this mess.”

            “how?!” i shouted. Well, its outta of my control. Im blaming myself for that. “sorry, but this just too complicated.”

            “where are you?” he asked once more.

            “walgrave.”

            “okay, wait me.”

            I looked to my left. Two little girls with their parent having fun. An older one i guess, with light brown hair and blue eyes, like her dad. Like anna and my dad. And the younger one, with dark brown hair and eyes, like her mom. Like me and my mom. Is that kind of flashback? If only my dad didnt leave. We’re just gonna be fun. Anna said he left because he wanted to marry younger woman. Im blaming that woman now.

            Someone hugged me backward. And his hand made my eyes tearing.

            “i love you—“ theres a long pause when he speaks. “more than i love my dad.”

            “so what could we do? tearing them apart?”

            “what else we could do?”

            I shoke my head.

            “i will marry you someday and im not gonna marry my own sister. Thats it.”

            Whoa, i try my best to not smiling, but how could i?

            “so your suggestion is......” i asked

            “let them marry.” Wait, harry, you make me confused. “then we runaway, together.”

            I laughed, seriously. How many guys asked their girlfriend to runaway? I love harry.

            “would you?” he asked.

            “harry, are you serious?”

            “im not joking.” He turned to be serious now. “it might be difficult, but my love for you is real”

confessions of a teenage drama queen. part2

            Its more like im going to school just to see harry. I tried to eat muesli like my mom does and surprisingly anna finished dressing up in 7. Wow. She sat next to me.

            “are you dating harry styles?” she murmured

            “anna, i just knew him yesterday” i sighed.

            “well, amber said you two are an item” she told me

            I took a deep breath and continued eating.

            I went to the allocation of lockers.

            Sheldon, rachel 671

            Styles, Harry 672

            Whoa. I didnt expect this. Well, it was the best thing that happened today. Im pretty sure the other nice things would follow. I need to go to my locker to change the code after all. I tampered the code until i found the right one, 2020 my lucky number. I dumped my book into it when i smell a similiara sweet-scented on my right. Let me guess, it smelled like woody oriental which harry styles’s. I tried my best to ignore him.

            “hey rachel.” He greeted.

            “hey.” I said, quietly

            “next class?”

            “is that really matter what my next class is?”  he looked surprised.

            He raised his hands. “okay miss, i back-off”

           

            Okay, i admitted it. I regret what i did to him this morning. But i just cant let him into my life. I mean, i just knew him yesterday. Well, i know he has a great body, even if i wasnt sure if there was a brain up there.

            “are you rachel sheldon?”  asked a girl, marina. “im marina rodriguez.” She offered her hand to me, for shake hand, maybe.

            I just stare at her hand. Not sure if im goin to shake it. “is it a tradition in italy?”

            She took back her hand, her face showed that she was a bit dissapointed but her smile erased it. “oh, im sorry. You guys have a different tradition here” she still smiling.

            I dont even smile. I mean, for what? Im not gonna give my smile to a new girl here. “what do you want?” i asked, wyrly.

            “well, i heard you know harry styles. May you take me to him? I have something for him”

            Finally, i smiled showing off my teeth. “never”

            “oh rachel, please. I think its important for him to get this.” I rolled my eyes. This girl made me want to slap her face. “you know, an awesome boy like him should get this stuff”

            Excuse me, awesome?

            “are you fancy harry?” i folded my hand on my chest.

            She looked surprised. “i-i-i-im----“

            I walked away from her.

            How dare she is?! Shes just a new student and she fancies harry. Harry. I walked throught the hallways and unfortunately i met amber.

            “rachel, everyones talking about you!” she cried. “you and harry are such a perfect item.”

            “amber! Im not dating him. Im not dating anyone.” I groaned.

            Anna joined us. “have you guys seen marina?” she said marina like she was a poisonous bug or something like that. It seemed like anna just realized that im here. “by the way, paris lookin for you.” I nodded and went to paris. Which i predicted in gym.

            Whoaaaa. Its me that surprised now. Courtney, paris, brooklyn with guess who? Marina.

            “what would you like to give?” courtney asked in her deathly tone.

            “oh pleaseee. Its such a big secret. Oh come on you girls, please take me to him. Please, i owe you for more than anything. Youre so-----“

            “stop being nice!” i threatened. “if you fancy harry, just tell us.”

            “how could i fancy him?!” she shouted back.

            “well, with all the gift you wanted to give to hime, i expected you are fancy him.” I said wryly.

            “we’re just friend!” marina yelled.

            In my experience, friendships across the genders were never that simple, like never.

            I smiled. My lips not my eyes.

            How dare they do this....... i thought all of my classes were same with my girls! But guess what the do? choose physics instead of math. Im totally blaming on paris. She must the brain of all this crime.

            “anyone sit with you?” harry asked.

            Im glad im not living against the odds. I’d choose harry instead of Paris sitting with me  absolutely.

            “no.” I gasped.

            “so you’d prefer sit alone or sit with me?” he frowned.

            I laughed and he took a sit beside me.

            “youre different from other girls” he told me. With this close, it made me realized that he has a FULL bottom lips.

            “in good or bad way?”

            “good”

            “hm, youre different too,” i replied, thoughtfully.

            “hmm.”

            “no, i mean, different because i can work out what youre thinking. Most guys hide something---i dunno, im talking crap, forget it.”

            “so i can relax then? Youre not gonna acted like this morning no more?” he smiled.

            Well, thanks too harry then. It was the best physics ever.

            “rachel, please believe me. Im not fancy harry. You know, errr, his friend, louis. He’s nice. I mean----“

            “louis?” i gasped. I felt paris and niall beside me. Paris and niall? What on earth happened?!

            “he’s not a bad kisser, either” she covered her mouth like she regreted what she said.

            Whoa, i havent kissed harry yet and she—the new girl in town—has kissed louis tomlinson. world has no justice. Confused, i walked away. Thats when i found myself face to face with niall and paris.

            “are you two an item?” i asked, straight note.

            “kind of.” Paris blushed, niall curled his hands on her wraist.

            “best wishes.” I smiled than burst into brooklyn. “brooklyn, am i the one who confused about this all stuffs?” i free myslef then realized that she’s crying. “what the hell happened?”

            “you havent know everything?” she sighed. “havent you know courtney and liam sneaked out from classes today? The well, look at me. It looks like y’all got your pair. Me?”

            “there’s zayn, brooklyn”

            “not really interested.”

            “why?”

            “no reason” she muttered.

            “yeah, right no reason! As if butter wouldnt melt in your mouth!” i teased her. “listen, if you fancy zayn, why not just admit it?”

            Brooklyn frowned. “how can i fancy him? I only saw him once, and that was from distance.”

            “its enough” i insisted. “you are—you have a thing for zayn!”

            She rolled her eyes and left me.

            “free tonight?” harry asked.

            “yeah. Why?”

            “what about movie and dinner with me?”

            “what did people  call two peoples goin on movie and dinner?”

            “a---“ he searched for words carefully, “date”

            “so you offered me a date?” i teased him.

            “so you accept it?”  he smiled back.

            By another stretch of water,way out of town, me and harry sat and watched the world go by.

            “look at the ducks!” i pointed to two birds bobbing their heads under the surface, sticking their arses in the air. “sweet!”

            “why do women go ga-ga over animals?” harry wondered.

            “the same reason men hero-worship david beckham.”

            “we dont.”

            “some do.”

            “no, thats just the women! They drool over his pecs.”

            “how come you never agree with anyting i say?”

            “i do sometimes”

            “you bloody well dont.”

            “here we go again!” he turning in to me, rested his arms on my shoulders. “you’re like a guy, you know that?”

            “that’s the worst thing anyone ever said to me!” i scrambled free.

            He caught me by the hand. “im not kidding. You argue like a guy.”

            “yeah, yeah—so why doesnt that surprise you?”

            “here,” he said, taking off his jacket and carefully draping it around my shoulders.

            “i love you.” Words slipped out from his mouth.

            “yeah, me too.” I admitted.

HAII SEMUANYA! pertama dan terpenting gue mau minta maaf super super minta maaf ttg post illuminati gue yg ttg bruno mars. mau minta maaf karena disitu gue blg bruno mars illuminati......... ternyata.... omg watch this im sorry

im sorry guys, okay? i owe bruno mars so much right now for this. please dont join illuminati i just wanted that simple thing. i believe He would help you just gathered all your faith and trust Jesus okay? i love you bruno mars, i owe you

25/05/12 !

Mari kita menceritakan betapa aneh nya hari ini.

Jadi pertama22 gue dateng ke sekolah kostum lil red riding hood. Gamirip tapi ya biarkansajalah. Diesti, asti, salma jadi MnM! Lucu banget mereka bertiga ini:3. Terus kan hari ini banyak syuting...... terus pas lagi pemanasan mau lari pagi di syuting juga. Pas ditengah22 pemanasan, gue merasa kamera nya ke shoot gue, HAHAHA gimanasih kalo kaya gitu, dan gue senyum...... d00000h banci kamera banget ya:D eh pas gue senyum kamera nya pergi, broken hearted gak sih lo, gatau sih rasanya jadi gue.... sakit hati. Terus kan makan tuh dan foto222!!!!!!!

Pas dikelas banyak yg ngumpulin voting a7kaBan, POKOKNYA SANGAT SUPER GILA DUPER SUSAH NGITUNG VOTING. Karena ada 35 kategori awalnya, terus ada bbrp yg diapus. Baguslah. Terus kan abis itu syuting pljrn biologi. Yg syuting itu ada gue,diva,satria,jodi,syaneez, hanif. Dan bbrp org lagi dari meja sebelah yg gue mager nyebutinnya. Yg pasti ada IKHSAN!!!!!!!!

Jadi kan action tuh, terus blablabla gue gak ngapa22in kecuali nyatet, sianye. Dan tibalah bagian yg paling asdfgjkl waktu satria mesti bakar larutannya. Harusnya larutannya tuh berubah warnya tapi..... ini udh lama dan gak berubah22. Daripada gue ketawa karena percobaannya sedikit failed, gue nengok ke meja sebelah. Dan disitu, marshanggiayasmin lagi ngeliatin gue dengan muka awkward, akhirnya gue gigit bibir dalem gue kenceng22 biar gak ketawa.

Terus gue ngeliat satria kan yg merupakan keselahan besar karenaa dia mulut nya berkedut-kedut mau ketawa. Dan gue jadi pgn ketawa banget itu super klimaks tapi gue diselamatkan karena larutannya akhirnya berubah warna!!! Dan take 2 setelah itu dan selesai, giliran meja sebelah syuting.

Abis itu kan gue mainin TEPUNG, TEPUNG SEMUANYA YG TD PERCOBAAN SATU MEJA SAMA GUE, ITU NAMANYA TEPUNG. Karena pas lg main22in TEPUNG nya gue bilang itu “BEDAK” karena dari dulu gue selalu bilang tepung itu BEDAK.

“ini bedak”

“hah? Tepung.”

“bedak?”

“tepung!”

“itu tepung kanji kan?”

“INI BEDAK, BE-DAK”

Dan dst, terus kan gue masukin TEPUNG nya ke air gitu , masukin segala macam zat cair lainnya ke gelas itu. Dan sutradara nya ngeledekin gue mulu keselkesel beeeh keselllllll . tapi air+tepung+segala macam larutan itu jadi..... lembek22 kaya puding, kaya ingus....... terus gue ambil “ingus” nya terus gue taro di tangan satria karena dia sudah menjadi cukup menyebalkan saat gak percobaan. Dan akhirnya sisa ingus dalem gelas dibuang sama bu yulinda, sedih sekali. Terus kan gue masih blg tepung nya itu bedak.

“sat, kalo lo makan itu gue baru bilang itu tepung”

Dan dengan otak nya yg gaktau seberapa besar dia JILAT tepungnya dari sendok, sedeng kan-___-

“asem!”

“jgn22 tepung nya kadaluarsa”-diva

Terus kalian mesti liat mukanya satria saat itu HAHAHAHHEHHEHDHUAUDFEJU

Terus gue ke bu yulinda.

“bu, itu tepung nya udh kadaluarsa/belom?”

“EEEEEEH, jangan kamu makan! Jangan duh jangan! Itu udah-------“

Terus gue gadenger apalagi karena gue ketawa atas penderitaan satria makan tepung KADALUARSA.

Terus kan abis itu istirahat, terus di suruh syuting lagi-___- tapi kali ini syuting nya MAKAN. Seneng gak sih lo?!!!!!! Ya gue sih seneng. Terus pas syuting gue satu meja sama taska&kak nuky :D;D. dan gue ketemu dengan sutradara yg ngeledekin gue tadi. Terus dia nunjuk gue dengan muka kaget lebay terus gue poker face-__--. Karena kita gak boleh abisin makanan kita dulu sebelum action maka gue dengan perut keroncongan ngeliatin makanan gue....

“eeeeh, laper ya?” – sutradara 1

“mie? Wah gasehat!” – sutradara 2

“bilang aja mau” – gue

Ya terus action! Pas action gak ada makan22nya...... sedih yaps. Tapi pas cut gue langsung makan kan. dan ditunjuk2 sama sutradara222 nya lagi.

“laper tuh laper”

“banget”

Pokoknya setiap cut gue makan mulu dan diledekin mulu. PADAHAL TASKA JUGA MAKAN!!! Kok dia gak diledekin sih L akhirnya selesai, gue seneng banget l mesti tau. :D pokoknya hari ini awkward super!!!!!!

This is written in the male’s point of view. His girlfriend had died and he can’t live without her.

In the first verse he is saying how much he misses her and he remembers intimate moments and it makes it harder for him to cope.
"trembling hands touch skin
It makes this harder
And the tears stream down my face"

"if we could only have this life for one more day
If we could only turn back time"
That bit is pretty obvious, he wants one more day with her.

In the chorus it says that he still loves her even though she is dead. 
“i'll find the words to say
Before you leave me today"
He never told her that he loves her and now that she is dead he never can.

“don’t want to be without you,
My judgements clouded”
In the second verse he is already in such a state of depression that he is not thinking clearly and he wants to be with her.

This time in the chorus, the message that is conveyed is that he would do anything to be with her, even if it means dying himself.

In verse three he is have a flash back of the good times as he is committing suicide.
“goin' back to the time
Playin' games in the street”
He is committing suicide by jumping of a roof of a building.
“there's a numb in my toes
Standing close to the edge”
Then he jumps and he thinks that he is doing the right thing as it means the pain will end.
“as i feel myself fall,
Make a joke of it all”

In this chorus it talks about how he is re-joined with his girlfriend again in heaven.

Even though the chorus is the same, the meanings are different.

This song was written by ed sheeran


Tomlinson is right. It isn't about a bad breakup like people have been saying. If you look at the lyrics carefully, you can see the meaning behind them. 

"Shut the door
Turn the light off"
The first two lines have a kind of finality about them. Almost as if they're saying 'shut the door and turn the light off for the last time'. It's basically the end. 

"I wanna lay beside you"
If she's going to be lying buried in a cemetery, he wants to be right there next to her.

"I cannot hide this
Even though I try"

He can't hide his sadness, obviously.

"Heart beats harder
Time escapes me
Trembling hands touch skin
It makes this harder
And the tears stream down my face"

He's clearly scared to do what he's about to do. The tears could be tears of sadness over his girlfriend or tears of fear of dying.

"Don't wanna be without you
My judgement's clouded
Like tonight's sky"

He's kind of driven crazy by the thought of his girlfriend being gone that he isn't thinking clearly and is not in any state to make decisions.

"Flashing lights in my mind
Going back to the time
Playing games in the street
Kicking balls with my feet"

You know how they say your life supposedly flashes before your eyes? 

"There's a numb in my toes
Standing close to the edge
There's a pile of my close
At the end of your bed
As I feel myself fall
Make a joke of it all"

He's about to jump, and one last thought of her and all that is left of her, literally pushes him over the edge.

"You know I'll be
Your life, your voice
Your reason to be
My love, my heart
Is breathing for this
Moment in time
I'll find the words to say
Before you leave me today"

He will be her everything, because she was obviously his everything. He can't wait for the moment he can tell her everything he wanted to say, to see her again. If he knew she was going to die, he would have said something different to her before she left.

That's just how I interpreted it after re-listening to it from what Ed Sheeran said. I think it's quite sad- it makes me cry :( 

AKU GAKBISA NYANYI MOMENTS TANPA NANGIS LAGI. GAK GAK GAAAAAAKKKKKKKKKKK BAKAL BISA.
SAMA KAYAK HARRY. DASAR HARRY CENGENG

confessions of a teenage drama queen. part1

Hello! Because there were much requests, so im gonna make my third fanfiction! It was fun makin this stuff, though............

           

            The reality slapped me. The days of freedoms have over. I mean, who liked school? But i was the one who have a big big heart. So i gathered all my courage and took my blanket off. I showered in such a record then go to my dining room. My mom, as usual, ate a  slippery muesli. Too much milk i guessed. i said my hello to her and took a seat on the bar. I only stared at her and unfortunately she realized it.

            “you want a bowl of muesli too?” she asked me.

            I shook my head and made my way to the fridge. “thanks, but i already have something for this morning.” I pulled out a box ice cream and sit again.

            “its only 7 am and you wanted to eat ice cream?” she wailed.

            Instead of put back those ice cream to the fridge, i said “you want? I know you always love blueberry.” And i took a mouthful spoon of ice cream.

            She sighed. “where is your sister? “

            There she was. With a towel wrapped around her dyed-blonde wet hair.

            “amanda!” she mumbled. “its already 7-------“

            The last time you said 7 it began with only, and seconds passed it began it already.

            My sister sat on the table that my mom used to eat. And curled her own hair. “call me anna. How many time ive told you that simple thing.” She stared at my mom. “and, me and my car could drive 90 miles per hour. You dont have to worry about being late to school.” Then anna jumped off and headed her room.

            My mom turned her face at me. “im glad youre not like amanda.” She moaned.

            Well, im glad im not like amanda too either.

            Me and anna made our way to cheerleaders resigning. On my first grade here, ive been into this club too, and because this is my sister last year in high school, she awarded to be the leaders. I mean, she deserved it. Blonde, hot, popular, and slim. I was about to write my name on the book when someone hugged me backward.

            “rachel!” Paris shouted at me, “how came youve never answered my phone call over holiday?!”

            Paris............ ive only passed it once. And youve called me like a hundred times.

            “i was dancing to the ringtone, paris.” I squealed. “please proclaimed it.” And continued writing my name.

            “wow, i need to write my name too!” paris grinned.

            Thats when i saw a girl with classic blonde bombshell hair which made her look like she just stepped off the fifties film. She looked like, wait? Marilyn monroe? She would be the next superstar in this school. My sister have to braved herself. I turned my back around and found myself face-to-face with amber and  leah, anna’s bestfriend.

            “may we talked to you for just a minute?” leah asked in a big stage of whisper. Suddenly, anna joined us.

            “you know, in this semester, anna being the leader. But in the end of this semester, ehm, she wont be here anymore, you know after ehm, exam.” Amber asked pointed out.

            “i know, its called holiday, amber” i giggled followed by leah’s.

            “we wanted you to be the leader, and the leader too in the next semester.” Leah grinned.

            “how could i? The leaders have to be------“

            “blonde. So dyed your hair then” leah insisted.

            “you could try in a million years and she wont do that.”  Anna shoouted me. “i dont care wheter shes blonde or not. She has to be the next leader.”

            I grabbed paris’s hand and went to my next class.

           

            “oh my god! You two have to go to gym. This year hotties are all there!!!” brooklyn cried happily and running there followed by us. Finally, here we are. Anna and her friends were here too. Shes on her personally chat with her crush, the basket captain. I turned my back and took a look behind me. Thats what brooklyn called the hotties.

            “which the best?” i heard someone asked.

            “gosh, courtney!” i hugged her, then free her. “ive been missing you so much! Hows milan?”

            “rachel, me too! Long story there.” She smirked. “so which the best?”

            I looked at the hotties again. when i was about to looked away, the one with curly hair laughed, showing off his dimples.

            “the one with curly hair.” I decided.

            Courtney nodded. “hm, he’s cute. But, look at the boy left to him, thats what i called perfect.”

            “i want to know their names.”

            “me too.” Courtney’s eyes sparkled.

            I feel my adrenaline inside me. “so, whats your waitin for?” then we walked to them.

            Suddenly brooklyn and paris stopped us. “what are you thinking?!” paris cried.

            “first rule ---- boys make the first move!” brooklyn yelled.

            Well, the first rule is im not gonna into any debates. So i walked away. Thats when i saw the girl with classic blonde bombshell again. shes with no one. I turn to my head to my right and anna’s eyes were locked in her too. Sadly, it was here dead-look. Whoever the girl was, shes in trouble.

            “rachel! Rachel!” courtney yelled my name. Real or not real? She was with the boys. Paris and brooklyn shook their head to me. I denied them and heading the boys. By the time i arrived, i blushed.

            “harry said he wanted to know you.” Courtney informed me.

            Whoa, i’d really like to know harry but..... i didnt know which harry is.

            “hey, rachel. Im harry.” The one with cute dimples and curly hair introduced himself.

            “oh, hey harry.” I dont know what to do. shake his hand? Wave hello?

            “may i talked?” he asked smoothly, followed by his friends giggles.

            The one with blonde hair muttered, “he fancies you. And dont say i didnt warn you” i nodded without knowing whatever he means.

            We did a simple chit-chat as we walked across the gym, across the backyard.

            “hey, youre better than they said.” He said.

            “im sorry?”

            He winced. “nevermind” he said dramatically.

            Thanks heavens the bell rings.

            “whats your next class?” he asked.

            “um, english. Bad news.” I mimiced his tone.

            “mine, french. Which worse?” i laughed. Then i headed english class.

            My friends all already there, then i took a seat beside them and told them what happened, totally up-front. I just finished it when Mr.Lee entering the class. With, guess who? The bombshell girl.

            “morning everybody. We have a nice new friend here, its marina, shes from italy.”

            Italy???????????????  She Must be a most boring girl in this whole world. When she explained about herself, i pay no attention. I mean, come on! Who wanted to hear that silly things?

            Hello everybody. Im Rachel Sheldon. Im 15 and now im in high school. Would be the next cheers leader. I have crush on harry whoever his last name. And marina, the new girl from italy (which looks like marilyn monroe) has been disgusting in her own way. im glad that my sister hates her too. And my breakfast now spoiled my stomach so much. I should eat muesli.

Rachel sheldon          : rahel laras

Anna Sheldon            : taska amani

Paris                            : fathiyya shafa

Courtney                    : kamilia salsabila

Brooklyn                     : rashya zhaffira

Marina                        : marsha anindya

Leah                            : vania trixie

Amber                                    : nadhira yasmin

And the rest played as theirself. Massive thankyou!

lets take a look at urban dictionary:
HARRY:
An Extremely hot male who has the best personality ever! Is very versatile, a good kisser, extremely attractive and lovable. Very Cuddly and popular. Cute, adorable and loving, he will always steal your heart. Very strong and loves to have a good time


WHOOOOA.
RACHEL:

Rachels are so fabulous you have no idea what has just hit you. When you walk down a street you can instantly spot a Rachel just from her sparkling eyes, and amazing bod.  Rachel's are sexy, funny, beautiful and awesome to be around. You are seriously lucky if you know a Rachel. Rachel's are the most fun you can have without eating cheeseburgers

part8

            This is my..... i dont know how many dance ive danced with harry this night. From slow beat until the fast one. But now, i cant keep myself focused because i havent seen britney and paris since my first dance. So i turn my head from left to right, from right to left to search them. Thats when i feel harry’s feet stop.

            I look at his face. “what?”

            “dance, with your heart.” He mimics my accent.

            I cant help myself but smile. And suddenly, the beat feels fit with tango’s beats. Than i knock my heels twice to ground. Harry seems into it. He did that too. Then i turn around. Thats how you started tango.

            So we do our tango walk, drag and pivot, grab vine with dip, half grape vine with dip, and pivot. Each moves 8 counts. I feel everyone stops dancing. Put their attention to us. So we continue it. We circling our foot, do the scissor and scissors. Pivot again. reverse walk. We dip and turn. We dip and take two step. Then this is my favorite part, i pariouette and he walks. All in 8 counts. We sway and get our balance back. We walk and swing our foot, we walk and swing our foot. Then, its done.

            Then i hear a loud loud loud standing ovation and louder again. i look around and realize that i forget that theyre watcing us. So, i laugh, harry opens his arms, and i lean closer to his chest. Hug him back harder.
            hello,  my name is rachel horan. i am 16 years old. im in love with harry styles, who i used to hate. and i now im feeling lucky because im in his arms. may the odds be ever in our realtionship favor.

Yeaay! Finish with this. Let me tell you the cast!:

Rachel horan             : rahel laras xxx

Harry styles                : harry styles

Britney bingley          : vania trixie

Niall horan                 : niall horan

Paris kensington       : paris

Petula                         : taska amani

Zayn malik                 : zayn malik

Louis tomlinson        : louis tomlinson

Liam payne                : liam payne

Maddison Horan       : nadira yasmin

Scarlet                                    : Marsha anindya

Paul                             : paul

Chris                           : hem, no idea.

Thats it! Massive thank you everybody!

Decide to make more fanfiction again, ready?