DontLetThemGetToYou

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Hey guys, I don't know which main character I should use for my new story called 'Lost In The Forest.' Please choose for me?
Either;
Samantha, Jade, Leigh, Lilian, Alice, Michael, Jess, Stella, Pezz, Jesminda, Jasmine, Kristy, Mackenzie, Natasha, Liam, Rihannon, Kara, Carmen, Hannah, Lola or Matt.
Thanks! xo

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Pretend It's Ok.
 *A Little Mix Fan Fiction* 
Chapter 5 - The Party
Sophie's P.O.V

I was there, at the party of the year.
It was awkward, since there was only one winner and that was me.
But I couldn't believe my luck.
Me, at Little Mix's super super glamorous and luxurious party?
No way.
But I was!
"Hey!" someone exclaimed behind me.
I jumped, swivelling around, my heels standing.
"LITTLE MIX! I can't believe I'm actually here with you!" I gushed, as they handed me their autographs.
"Well, it's a pleasure to be here with you! What's your name?" asked Jade.
"Um, well, my name is um, Sophie," I blushed furiously.
"Come in to this glamorous party!"
***
Before I knew it I was dancing, laughing and talking with the girls.
They were so nice and welcoming, I forgot that they were celebrities.
I wanted to spill my secrets right there on the spot, because I wasn't explaining about who I really am.
There was a huge chocolate fountain in the dance room, with a nice platter of assorted fruits plated high on expensive, crystal plates.
There were strawberries, pineapple, apples, pear, banana, and everything you can imagine - yep, you name it.
There was a humongous disco strobe ball placed high on the ceiling.
It was shining so brightly, reflecting on all the decorations.
It was a sweet, glamorous party and I couldn't wait to discover more about this band.

Pretend It's Ok.
 *A Little Mix Fan Fiction* 
Chapter 4 - Appearances To Appeal
Sophie's P.O.V

I was getting ready to go to the party by myself.
Without Kat, without anyone.
I had completely lost everyone.
I wanted to look good, so I went to a makeup store.
I bought some Chanel perfume, spritzing it to see what it smelt like.
Then I got some lipstick, foundation, eyeliner and eyeshadow.
Finally, I went to a fancy dress store and bought a red, strapless dress.
But then I remembered that my bangles were getting a bit tight, so I went to a fifty cent store and bought some colourful, plastic bangles.
When I got home, I tried the outfit on.
It looked good on me, and I was pleased with that.
Then I tried to apply my makeup.
I had never actually tried this before, so I was a bit nervous.
I rubbed the foundation on my skin, giving it a darker colour.
It looked much more better, compared to my pale skin.
I applied some black eyeliner, and some sparkly red eyeshadow.
Then I smacked my hand to my forehead.
I had forgotton to shop for some cute heels.
Oh well.
I applied my lipstick.
It was bright red, and looked attractive, to be honest.
I dug through my wardrobe, looking at my outdated flats.
I sighed, settling on a pair of bright pink heels.
I looked at my reflection in the mirror, running my hand through my hair.
My hair had ruined this outfit.
It looked disgusting.
Long.
I had dyed it pink, yellow and red.
Ew.
I quickly rushed to the salon, asking to dye my whole hair blonde, and to cut about two centimetres of it.
After she did that, I looked stunning.
Then I washed my hair, dried it, and made some loose waves.
And I finally decided not to cut for the day.

Pretend It's Ok.
 *A Little Mix Fan Fiction* 
Chapter 3 - Best Friend?
Sophie's P.O.V

I was on Instagram.
Otherwise, how would I contact Kat this exciting piece of news?
My phone was out of battery, so that wasn't an option.
Right now, Kat wasn't online, so I was pretty much stalking her page.
She thought I didn't have Instagram; well, get prepared for that.
While the posts were loading, I quickly pulled up my sleeves and got some bangles to cover up my cuts.
Then I put some cream on them, praying they would go away.
Finally, the posts loaded.
I looked at them suspiciously.
Kat obviously was in a different life right now.
Looking at the posts of her in a party with a few 'Bubblegum B.tches', she was obviously living the life of a hipster.
She captioned a photo with her and the 'Bubblegum B.tches' huddled together, blowing a bubble with their bubblegum:
New member of the group! How exciting! #bubblegum #me
Was she seriously partying with them behind my back?
What happened to our plans, our friendships, and our futures?
The clique hated me, and Kat knew that.
I was curious about their friendships, so I logged onto Twitter.
Of course, Kat had been posting all sorts of juicy photos and tweets on here as well.
One had a photo with her and Cloe's best friend, Jeanette.
With @jeanette ! #goodtimes yet to come!
What was this?
Why was this happening to me?
I was going to tell Kat about how I was exclusively going to Little Mix's party and how she was invited to come as well.
Guess what?
She's not invited anymore.
I held up a knife, slicing my wrist, watching the deep, red blood swish out of my skin.
I didn't care anymore.
 

Pretend It's Ok.
 *A Little Mix Fan Fiction* 
Chapter 2 - Networking
Sophie's P.O.V

I was on Facebook stalking Cloe.
Gosh, she was online right now.
I wanted to creep her out...
I added her and clicked open chat.
Hey Cloe.
Eek, who are you?
Anonymous.
What do you want from me?
You are invited to Little Mix's party of the year. Do you accept?
OMG! Of course I accept! Give me your phone number so I can contact you :D
Okay. Here it is. 123456789 is it.
Haha, thank you so much! Here's mine if you want to contact me: 346572891! :D
Thanks. Do you want to invite a friend to come?
Well I know for a fact my friends don't like Little Mix...only my enemy...
Oh. My best friend is this girl named Sophie. She's beautiful.
Hmm...my enemy's name is Sophie! Her best friends name is Kat...is that your name? Kat? I hope it's a good guess (:
No, it's not. Sorry.
Okay. You seem cool. Can I invite you to a party this Saturday maybe? Then I can meet you and we can hit it off!
Oh sure! Just give me the address!
Okay. There you go. Bye, s//xy (;
Okay... so she thought I was a guy.
Now I had to keep my identity a secret before she found out.
***
Cloe's P.O.V

It was Saturday, the day of my party.
I was so excited to meet my s//xy anonymous Facebook stalker.
I am praying that it's a guy, then I can raise my reputation even more at school by finding myself a real boyfriend.
I'm having it at a club, and now I'm hoping he would like it.
If it is a mysterious, anonymous guy anyway.
The doorbell rang.
There stood a guy I had never seen before.
He handed me a bunch of flowers, then sort of shrugged his shoulders and smirked at me.
"Hey, baby," he slurred.
The next thing I knew, I passed out.


Pretend It's Ok.
 *A Little Mix Fan Fiction* 
Chapter One - A New Stalker
Sophie's P.O.V


"Hey, fake," a Little Mixer snarled at me.
She was a popular, self-centred, attention-seeking spoiled whiner.
She has perfect everything.
A perfect life, a perfect face, perfect hair, perfect features, perfect body shape, perfect fashion sense, perfect reputation, perfect, snobby friends, and a perfect Little Mix CD with their autographs on it.
Her name was Cloe.
I personally found it a little bit weird, since her name didn't have a 'H' in it, but whatever.
(A.N: Sorry to all the Cloe's out there, this is my characters opinion not mine. Please don't take it as an offence!)
"Hi," I squeaked quietly.
"Well, guess what? Little Mix is having a little party, and you're NOT invited!"
As if I didn't know that.
***
"Hey Soph, what's going on?" my friend, Katerina Ebony Laca asked me.
She has long, straight, deep black hair that everyone just envies.
Her chocolate brown eyes are to die for.
Her name is Katerina, but I call her Kat.
"The party...I don't know if my entry form will be...you know....will be, um, if it will get in. I'm desperate to go!" I felt like a heartless person right now, but I really needed to set up an Anonymous Facebook account right now.
To stalk Cloe... and Little Mix's page.
I quickly downloaded the app on my phone, and signed up.
This will be exciting.
 


Pretend It's Ok.
 *A Little Mix Fan Fiction* 
Prologue
Sophie's P.O.V


Hello there.
My name is Sophie, and I'm not one of those fun, bouncy, happy kids who can never stop talking about their school day.
I am more of an emotional kid.
Everyday when I get home, I cry.
I cry myself to sleep, I cry in school, I cry just about everywhere.
Let's say in my defense, I'm not that weak like you think I am.
I cut, it feels good to watch and let the deep, red blood flow out of my skin.
I don't know why, but watching myself bleed makes me feel comfortable.
Since I don't have any friends, school is like a prison to me.
I get bullied.
I'm bullied because I have my own personality, which certainly isn't a reason to get bullied.
But now that I think about it, I deserve to die.
I deserve to starve, I deserve to live the worst life ever.
But those four girls, Jade Thirlwall, Jesy Nelson, Leigh-Anne Pinnock and Perrie Edwards have just changed my life.
I've loved them ever since The X Factor.
I want to become life-long friends with them.
Now that I think about it, it's a possibility, so when I do meet them, which is probably in a billion years, I've just got to 
pretend it's ok.
 


Two Worlds
Author's Note

I can't continue this story anymore.
I always discontinue my stories, so there's no surprise about this one.
I'm so sorry! :(



she was the enemy

Two Worlds
Chapter 2

I arrived at the food court.
It was empty, and then I spotted Allie and Rachel.
"Zoanna! You're late! We've already finished eating, meet us at the ice skating rink, this time, don't be late!" Allie exclaimed, bolting off with Rachel following behind.
I didn't want to be late this time, so I followed behind them.
"You're here!" Allie said. "You and Rachel are going to have a skating competition!"
I gaped at Allie. "I'm sorry, but I'm not in the mood."
"But Zoanna, you're an amazing skater!"
I shook my head. "Not into it."
Then, Allie rolled her eyes. "Fine, meet us at the music store, then."
She pulled on Rachel's arm, as Rachel tagged beside her.
I followed them, crossing my arms.
It felt like Rachel was getting all the attention!
We entered the music store, as I searched the racks, looking for Savannah Sunstar CD's.
Everyone was gushing over Katie Sampson's new CD, which was all over the racks.
"Hey, they moved all of Savannah's CD's off the racks!" I cried.
"Zoanna, you do know Savannah Sunstar is so yesterday? Katie Sampson is the new rock chick." Rachel said. "I heard Savannah doesn't even play her own instruments."
Katie Sampson was my (well, Savannah's) enemy.
"Well," I said, thinking up a plan. "I heard Savannah is performing here today, you just wait and see! Anyway, I got to go to the bathroom. I'll be a while."
I walked into the bathroom with my bag, locked myself in a toilet cubicle and pulled on my Savannah wig, and changed my clothes to Savannah's clothes.
There were two exits out of the bathroom: one into the music shop, and one into the mall.
I ran into the mall, avoiding the paparazzi.
I walked into the music shop, so no one knew I came out from the bathroom.
I asked the store manager if I could play a few tunes, and she nodded her head yes.
I used one of the stores acoustic guitars, playing a few of my songs.
Then I bowed to the audience, and walked out of the store, rushing into the bathroom again.
I changed into Zoanna, walking out of the bathroom into the music shop.
"Sorry I took so long! I saw a friend and we started to talk in there. Anyway, I heard Savannah playing the guitar from inside the bathroom! See, she does play her own instruments!"
Rachel raised an eyebrow, shaking her head. "But not very well."



soo why do you think Rachel's getting all defensive? (:

Two Worlds
Chapter 1


"Zoanna!" my best friend Allie called out to me.
"Yeah?" I called back.
"You better change, what if someone drops by and sees Savannah Sunstar hanging around Zoanna Stew's house?"
I smiled nodding. "Good idea."
I stepped into my room, taking off my Savannah wig and changing my clothes.

When I got back, Allie winked at me.
"Today Mum arranged for me to meet the new girl at the mall, her name is Rachel. You coming?"
"Okay," I accepted the offer.
"Well then," Allie muttered. "Meet us at the food court at noon. And don't be late!"
I walked through the house, bumping into my brother.
"Um, hi!" I said, waving.
"Hey, Savannah. I watched you try and play the drums in your latest music video, and well...you suck." Harry said.
"Thank you," I snapped sarcastically.
"You can practise on my electric guitar though. You really need to improve playing your instruments. I don't have a drum set."
I nodded, remembering that I had to meet Allie at the mall.
How had I been so stupid?
I quickly stuffed my Savannah wig and a water bottle into my sports bag, and slung it over my shoulder.
"Where are you going, kid?" Harry snickered.
"Meeting Allie and the new girl Rachel at the mall," I said gritting my teeth.
"Have fun," he nodded. "Oh, by the way, I'd like to meet this Rachel. I've heard she was a hottie."
I rolled my eyes uncertainly, leaving the house as Zoanna.

xforeverlovedx's story format. 
sort of based on hannah montana with the 2 worlds bit.

HaKUNa


MATATA

Epilogue

Rihannon's P.O.V

"Everything will be alright." I kept telling myself. "Hakuna matata."

I was still quite new at my school, and I still got a bit nervous around some

people. Lola plays with her ordinary friends now, so it's not working out.

My only friend who I never really liked was the only person there for me -

Carmen. The most popular girl in the school, now Kara was gone.

She also felt uncomfortable coming to school everyday without her best

friend there for her, although she tried to hide it.

I felt her pain. Kara's movie soon was in lights, and I took Carmen to the

movies to watch it. She got all emotional, seeing her bestie on screen.

I would've been like that too. But being the amazing friend I am, I said;

'Hakuna Matata.'

 

 
 



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so do you like it? (: short story sorry i didnt know what else to write for the chapters