Are You The One?

This story unfolds about a girl name Mackenzie that moves to a private school. She met these 5 unbelievably cute guys that were called One Direction. The leader of the group, Harry Styles, was the meanest of them all and would "bully" Mackenzie. She soon get to know these boys and gets close to one of them. When she first met them, Niall was the one who caught her eyes first. As the story continues, she soon realizes "Is he really the one?"...


2. California

  The 12 hour flight to California was absolutely horrifying. We had to ride in coach which means barely edible food, horrible service, uncomfortable seats, and worst of all snotty, rude, annoying people. I guess it was all worth it because the moment I stepped foot on California soil I knew life was about to get 10 times better. I took a deep breath and took in the amazing sight. Even the air smelled better. The beaches left me breathless, it was like I just stepped into a parallel universe. That included handsome beach cuties. Talk about in shape, look at those abs! I could get used to this. As I was admiring these hunks, I caught a glimpse of an amazing scene. I turned my head to see my new private school, Pacific Coast Academy, of the horizon. I was left in complete awe as I stared down at it. That was where tomorrow I would begin my new journey.

   After seeing that tremendous view, the 2 hour ride to our new house wasn't that bad. There were a couple of bumpy roads, I hit my head on the roof of the car twice, but nothing too bad. The eerie silence did give me goose bumps though. Nobody has spoken since we left to the airport in New York. I couldn't take it anymore, I just blurted out the first thing that came into my mind "So how's the weather?" my mom and dad looked at me as if I were crazy. "It's fine I guess." my dad mumbled. "When are we gonna get to the house?" I asked even though I already knew the answer. "In about 10 minutes or so" mom said. I couldn't think of anything to say so we rode in silence the rest of the way home. Good thing it was only 10 minutes away.

   We reached the new house in 10 minutes time. The house was beautiful and a lot bigger than I expected to be. It looked like it was in a good neighborhood and the house surroundings were equally astonishing. When we got to the house, the moving van was already there. When we entered the house, the first thing we saw was stairs. To the right we saw a mahogany floors and to the left was the kitchen. I went up stairs and looked at my new bedroom. It was so spacious than my last bedroom, probably because it didn't have any furnitures in it. I set down my bag in the middle of the room and walked out. There wasn't much of a upstairs. Just my room, a bathroom, and a small living room with a medium sized window. My dad called up from downstairs " Mackenzie, come downstairs and help move our things in!" I dashed down the stairs, a wave of joy swept over me. I was finally beginning to grasp reality.


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