|Autumn July Frost|
Autmn drove home in her shiny wite convertable. She always had the best things, since she was an only child. There was one thing she didn't get that she wanted the most though. She sighed, and tried not to think about him. Her iPhone buzzed in her purse. She knew she shouldn't text and drive, but who cares? It was just her mom. 'You know that famous boy? Zayn, was it? The one you used to be really close to? He'll be staying at our house for a couple of weeks! How fabulous!' the text said. He groaned for two reaons. One, her mother was always trying to act 20 years younger than she really was. Two, she was trying to get her mind off Zayn. Now he was going to live with her for a couple of weeks!? She groaned again and sped up. She needed to complain to someone, and her mother was the perfect person to complain to.
(How should we start the guys?)









