Age Is Just A Number

This book is basically about a 15 year old girl named Ski (Pronounced Sky) who has a passion for photography. It's basically her life. Her dad happens to be best friends with One Direction's body guard, Paul. When Paul has a conversation about One Direction needing a new photographer, Ski's dad recommended her and she is now One Direction's new photographer. Problem is her dad didn't tell her that she would be working with the famous One Direction, just a popular band and she hates One Direction. A lot.

Would she fall for one of the boys? And if she did, would her age, being just 15, stop her from loving him?

Based on the title of my book what is your opinion. Is age just a number when it comes to love?


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7. Jasmine

The ride home was absolutely amazing. The seating changed though, well mine did. I sat inbetween Harry and Zayn. The first half we joked around, mostly the boys.

Suddenly Gangnam Style by PSY came on the radio and Harry started singing it. Of course he didn't know all the words so he just blabbled. The faces he made is the thing that made me laugh the most.

"Look guys, Ski's actually laughing along with us." Niall pointed out, smiling. A small grin appeared on my face as they all looked at me and smiled.

"Told you we can change that." Harry said.

"Change what?" I asked. I already knew the answer but I just wanted him to say it to see if it's really true.

"Change the way you feel about us."

***

"Psst. Ski." I heard a small voice whisper my name.

"Leave her alone, let her sleep. I'll carry her in." It was Harry's voice.

I felt a pair of strong arms slip under my knees and behind my back lifting me in the air. I peeked open my eyes a bit to see my carrier. Harry. He looked down at me but he didn't notice my eyes open. He smiled down at me. He lifted me up higher and lightly kissed me on my forehead.

He layed me down on what seemed like a bed. I don't really know what happened afterwards because I comepletely fell into a deep sleep.

 

I felt the sun burning into my eyes. I opened  one eye and immediatly smelled eggs and bacon. I yanked off the sheets and glanced down at my body. I was wearing a pair of shorts and a old t-shirt from my old highschool. Did I change last night? I shurgged it off and walked outside my bedroom door. I obviously was upstairs and walked down and found the boys in the kitchen.

"Sleeping beauty is finally awake gentlemen." Louis said sending me a nice smile. He was wearing a plain t-shirt and plaid pajama bottoms. Liam  wore the same thing except for his pajama bottoms were batman. The rest of the boys had no shirt on and different color pajama bottoms. I don't know if I should look away or not.

"What are you guys cooking?" I asked taking a seat by the bar. I rested my head ontop of my hands for support.

"Eggs and Bacon, would you care for some?" Liam asked while cracking two eggs into a bowl.

"Sure."

It only took ten minutes for it be cooked and served. I grabbed my plate and joined  the boys at the table. They were pretty good cooks.

"So Ski, do you like us now?" Liam asked. "Maybe." I replyed sending him a smile. They all hollered with excitement.

"How long was I asleep?" Is it in the morning or afternoon?

"Just for a few hours more than us." Niall said. "Oh and your phone kept going off like crazy before you woke up." Harry said nodding toward my iphone that layed motionless on the counter. I shoved a few more egg into my mouth and took the last bite of my bacon before I ran over to my phone.

(10) Missed Calls From Jasmine

I quickly pressed her name and held the phone up to my ear.

"If thats your friend from America it's probably in the middle of the night." Zayn called over. I didn't really care if I woke her up, I needed to hear my best friends voice.

"Omg Ski?" her tired voice came over the speaker almost making me burst into tears.

"Yeah Jasmine it's me." I whispered into the phone.

"Dang girl, you don't come to school the next two days without even letting your best friend know? I thought you were dead or something."

"I know I'm so sorry Jasmine! I wanted to see you before I left..."

"Wait, where did you leave too? You left New York!?" She started cursing into the phone and babbling on about not taking me with her.

"Jasmine, I'm in England..." I cut into her mid-sentence. There was silence on the other until she screamed and I heard something fall on her side of the phone conversation.

"Your kidding right!?" she screamed into the phone. I laughed while she continued to scream.

"Hey Jasmine facetime me now, I got a surprise for you." I looked over at the boys and motioned for them to come over.

"Hey guys, I hope this isn't too much to ask but my friend is a huge fan of yours, would you mind saying hi to her?"

They all shrugged, "We would love to." Liam finally said.

I began to FaceTime her and we waited while it connected. When Jasmine's face popped onto the screen I literally felt like bursting into tears. It was dark in her room and I could see her wearing her Volleyball t-shirt.

"But omg like I was saying, you're in England! You can find One Direction and give them my number or something." I looked over at the boys and smiled. They all were chuckling.

"Hey Jasmine look at me." She stopped talking and looked at me. The boys came behind me and waved. Jasmiine froze and I just had to screenshot her reaction. With her mouth hanging open and her eyes wide, this was obviously worth a woman crush Wednesday.

 I explained about being the boys photographer but she really didn't care. She just kept fangirling over them. She tried to ask Zayn to marry her then she asked if they could go to homecoming with her and blah blah blah.

"Gotta go, bye Jasmine." I hanged up before she could protest.

"Well we all should go get ready." Liam said. Harry and Niall ran upstairs.

"Wait, what for?" I asked running after them.

"We have an interview with Living Style magazine today and you have to come with us." Harry winked at me from the top of the stairs which made me groan.

"Grrr, but aren't you guys tired." I whined.

"Yeah but that's the life of a teen superstar sweetheart." Zayn came over and kissed me on the forehead before running upstairs.

"Well this is going to be an interesting year." I mumbled while going upstairs to get dressed myself.

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