You're Perfect.

Ugly? Imperfect? Useless? Unimportant? Boring? Invisible? Yeah, that's what Jordan thinks of herself. Crushing on one of the popular guys, knowing that she'll never have a chance. But will she? Now that they know everything and have been through so much together, will this change this? Did things even need changing in the first place?
Everything happens for a reason!


14. Bad Time?

Jordan's P.O.V

Oh dear lord.  7am? Really? Why am I up so friggin' early?!

I went downstairs and made myself breakfast. White bread with tomato ketchup and cheese strings. It sounds disgusting but it's really delicious! Not joking!

I heard the letterbox flap shut. I walked over to the door, Postman doesn't normally come on Sunday...

I picked up an envelope on the floor which read Jordan in fancy writing with a little love heart. Aw.

I opened it and inside the was a small piece of paper,

Me, you, mcdonalds, 10 am. ;) -Noah xoxo

Awr, this has made my day. Better go get ready.

I put on my ripped denim jeans and my plaid blouse tucked into it. I put on a red baggy sweater over the top, a black scarf and my docmartens. I was ready, and didn't look half bad either. I let my hair fall naturally and put on some pale foundation and red lipstick.

I sat and watched TV until half nine and then I headed to mcdonalds down town. I wonder why we were meeting at mcdonalds?

I got there and Noah was waiting outside. He greeted me with a hug.

"We going inside then?" I asked confused as to why we were still standing outside.

"Nope." He smiled simply. He took my hand and we started to walk away from mcdonalds. I was puzzled but I decided to keep my mouth shut. We arrived at the trainstation. We got on and next thing I knew, I was on the way to Cardiff.

"Please tell me where we're going!" I begged.

"Nope, secret!" Noah replied cheekily. He wouldn't tell me. No matter how much I begged and pleaded.

When we got there, we stepped off the train and Noah blindfolded me.

"Jesus Christ!" I laughed. He laughed with me.

"C'mon!" He started directing me while I walked.

I've got to admit and I was very excited, but slightly nervous. We stopped walking and Noah took the blindfold off me. I looked up, we were at Planet Ice in Cardiff.

Is this a bad time to say I really can't ice-skate?









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