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?


2. Ski's Diary

I woke up to the sound of chirping birds. I quickly got up and looked out my window. The tree that stood tall and wide infront of my window contained a family of Blue Jays. I ran over to my shelf and opened the first drawer which contained my different kinds of cameras. I quickly grabbed my newest one. A canon Eos XTI. One of my favorites because of the lighting it captures.

I quickly tiptoed to my window, careful not to scare them away. I slowly put the camera up to my eye. I focused on the mother bird feeding it's baby. I slowly lowered my finger onto the shutter when

"GOODMORNING SKI!" my father banged open my door making the Blue Jays fly away in terror.

"Grrrrr." I growled. "Thanks a lot dad, you made me miss a perfect shot. I walked back toward my drawer and set the camera back into its original place.

"You do know school starts in fifteen minutes, right?" he stepped aside as I ran in my bathroom.




"Have a good day at school!" my father yelled as he drove away.

"Hey Ski!" my best friend Jasmine came along.

"Hey." I replyed. It's sort of weird how Jasmine and I became friends. She sort of 'transformed' me. When we first met we were practically opposites, now we're almost twins. When I first moved to New York, I was shy and a loner until I met Jasmine who was the most popular girl in the school, the prettiest, and the most craziest. After a year of being friends, I soon became popular and had good fashion sense, thanks to Jasmine. People knew me by my photography and Jasmine by her wonderful singing but mostly both of us for our unique fashion.

"Did you watch E news last night?" she asked with a wide grin on her face.

"Only half of it, did I miss anything good?" we continued walking toward the courtyard.

"What's the last thing you saw?" she asked.

"Um, I last saw the rumor they found out about Justin and Selena breaking up was true." I recalled. Her jaw dropped open.

"You missed the best part of the show!" she squealed with excitement. I raised my eyebrows as a sign of you-may-continue.

"One Direction performed!" she smiled. I rolled my eyes.

"What's so great about them? I mean there just 5 british-"

"Four, actually, Niall's Irish." she corrected.

"Whatever. There all probably just 18 year old pervs who just wanted to have money, fame, and girls." she stopped walking and frowned at me.

"No there not!," she said catching up to me, "they're the sweetest guys in the world!"

The bell rang and we headed to first period. Biology. The whole way there Jasmine talked about how amazing this One Direction band is. I ignored her and just thought of Photography, like I mostly do.


"Did you hear me?" she asked as we entered the classroom.

"Uh, what?" I bet it's about One Direction.

"I think you would look cute with Harry." she winks at me. I sighed while rolling my eyes. Told you. Considering Jasmine is in every class of mine, this was going to be a long day.

Finally 7th period came around. Study Hall. Jasmine went with her other 'directioner' friends, as they call themselves, and everyone else went in there own mini group. I, however, stayed in my little corner and took out my diary. I know, a diary is mostly for little girls but I can tell anything I want in this book. It's my other best friend.

Dear Diary,

        Today was interesting. Jasmine started talking about that One Direction band again. Oh, I almost got a good pictures of a Blue Jay family but of course dad screwed it all up and they flew away before I could take a picture. And get this, remember that boy I told you I had a crush on? Ian? Well he asked me for my number. I know right! Oh wait! I got a text hold on.

I grabbed my Iphone out of my pocket and checked to see who was texting me. DAD.

   "Hey Ski, got big news! Come straight home after school."

I looked around to see if anyone was looking. Everyone was in there own bubble. Including Mrs. Chowder who was intensely reading a romance book. I looked back toward my phone.


I locked my phone and put it back in my back pocket and continued writing.


        Sorry about that. Dad just texted me saying he has some big news for me when I get home. Hopefully it's the new camera I've been wanting for christmas! But wait, Christmas is in 3 weeks. Hmmm, now I'm getting a little suspicious. Oh, gotta go! Bell rang. Write in you later!


Ski <3


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