February 14, 2013

*fanfic and diary. 1D not famous*
Jenna has been receiving creepy love letters from a secret admirer, and is determined to figure out who is sending them. Will it be who she thinks, or who she would least expect?

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1. Jan 14 2013

I've decided to start writing a journal, to just keep track of everything and organize my thoughts. I figured things would become easier on myself and some day I could show this to someone, so they'll finally understand. So here it goes.

Oh god, where to begin...

I guess I'll start with family. I'm an only child, living with my mum and father. My family is pretty simple. My mum and father don't exactly get along often, when I'm upstairs in my room I can hear them yelling. But I tend to just mute them out with my headphones and IPod.
I'm not the popular kid at school who throws all the wild parties and gets the hottest guys. I'm more the girl who sits in the corner and does your social studies homework for you.

Yeah, that girl. 

But enough about that, onto my day... 

So, my best friend Marilyn didn't show up today, she had to call in absent to take care of her little brother while her mom was sick.

Zayn was at school today, though.

Lucky me.

Zayn always knew how to make my life a living hell. Yeah, there were other bullies, they were mostly those dumb jocks that pick on literally everybody. I don't care about them. They don't bother me. The one that does bother me though, is Zayn. For five years I've been his number one target. From pulling my hair in 7th grade, to throwing eggs at me last week after school. I've never really understood why he has such hatred towards me. I've never done so much as have a single conversation with the guy. I guess I just kind of went along with it.

I've never gotten back at him. Too scared to try. I think it's just best to accept the fact that he's Zayn Malik, and he will always win. 

As I was taking my lunch to my table of other friends, Zayn tripped me making my tray fly out of my hands and get food all over my shirt. I looked up at him in disgust. He had that dumb little smirk on his face, like always. I hated that.

If he wasn't such a jerk to me, I probably would liked that smirk he does. Don't get me wrong, he's an attractive guy. But my hatred for him overpowers my attraction.

Nothing else "interesting" happened today. I finished a few projects, rode my bike home, then had spaghetti. That's it.

Oh, I also got a strange letter today. It didn't have a return address on it, so I don't know who sent it. It read:

 

Dear Jenna, Hello love :) my name is not important, so don't bother asking.

I just needed to tell you a few things.

 

One. You're absolutely beautiful. Every thing about you is beautiful.

 

Two. I've been liking you for a while, but you've never noticed. Which is good for me, I have a reputation to uphold. You'll be expecting more of these from me throughout the week.

 

See you in English. :) x

 

I don't know if I should think of this as cute or creepy. But I need to find out who it is.

 

Love,

Jenna

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