Jordan's point of view

It was the last day of my free time and how was I spending it? Decorating my jewelry box with Chelsea. It was plain white and we thought it was boring, so we began doodling on it with different shades of purple markers so it matches my room.

"How was things with the two yesterday?" She asked me and I smiled as I doodled little birds on to the box. "Have fun?"

"Tons." I answered and she nodded. "They were idiots and Luke touched Calum's butt in public. It was disturbing to say the least but it was a lot of fun." I said and she laughed.

"The two can be really disturbing in public." She said as her laughter died down. "How was school enrolling with Michael and Ashton?"

"It was boring, but this guy I kept texting made it better." I said, allowing that little detail to slip. "I also preached on the streets, claiming drummers are awesome, and then proceeded to tell the two that drummers are hot aswell."

"Ashton is the drummer, you know that right?" She asked and I nodded while laughing. "You called him hot, but in a subtle way."

"I didn't say his name or what drummer. He could have been the drummer in Sleeping With Sirens, or the one in Pierce The Veil, or even the one in AC-DC." I said and she nodded.

"True." She said and then looked at me. "What boy were you texting?" She asked me and I blushed. "Is he cute?" She asked me.

"Um, I'm not telling you." I said and she whined. "You'll tell Michael and I told Michael I was texting a girl rather than a guy."

"I won't tell him, I promise." She said and crossed her head. "Please? Just tell me the details like how you met, what's his name, do you like him?"

"Fine. No telling any of the boys, they'll kill me." I said and she nodded. "His name is Timothy and we met when Michael took me to Hot Topic. He picked out a shirt for me and I picked one out for him. We talked and then he gave me his number."

"You bonded over bands, how cute is that?" She gushed and pinched my cheeks. I swatted her hand away and she just laughed. "Does he go to the same school as you?"

"Yeah. I was texting him while he was in class the other day." I said and she nodded. "He risked getting his phone taken away to talk to me."

"It just gets better and better, doesn't it?" She asked and I blushed heavily. "Is he cute?" She asked. "What does he look like?"

"He has dirty blonde hair, pierced ears, and really pretty hazel eyes." I said as I remembered what he looked like from Hot Topic. "He's also quite tall, a good four inches taller than me." I said, not even exaggerating.

"Jordan's found herself a boyfriend." Chelsea teased and I blushed. "She's blushing." She sang and I covered my face with my hands.

"Shh," I said and she just took the jewelry box and started drawing on it. "If you're not quiet, the boys will hear." I said and then my door opened.

"Hear what?" Calum asked suspiciously and I could tell Chelsea panicked at the sudden question and lack of time to think.

"Who her favorite out of you four are." She said and I glared at her. "I told her to tell me as long as I didn't leak it." She said a little more calmly.

"Is it me?" Calum asked, giving me a puppy dog face. I laughed and then nodded, which caused him to cheer. "I'm going to tell the others."

"Uh-oh." I said after he closed the door. I could hear Calum bragging to the others that I said he was my favorite and then I heard Michael yell.

"Fine then! I don't like you either!"

"You suck." I said to Chelsea and she nodded. "Wait, I have a question and please don't be weirded out." I said and she nodded with a hum.

"When Michael asked you out or whenever, did he sing you the song Chelsea by The Summer Set? If he didn't, he had failed in life and that is why he is not my favorite." I said and she laughed.

"No he didn't, but you should tell him too." She told me and we both laughed. I nodded and told her I'd bring it up for her. "It'd be amazing."

"It would be." I told her and then eyed the box. "This is coming out so cute, oh my god. I don't think you'd be able to ever find a box like this." I said and Chelsea agreed.

"I want it." She said and we laughed. "Maybe I'll buy one and we can decorate it but with a red marker rather than purple like we did to this one." She told me and I nodded.

"I'm up for it." I said and she nodded. "I love drawing, but only when I'm in the mood for it. So, make sure I'm in an artistic mood when you bring it over."

"Of course," she said as she laughed. "I'll call Michael and see when you're in an artsy mood." She told me and I nodded.

The door opened again and Michael poked his head in here. "Can I have my girlfriend back or is that too much to ask?" He asked me and I shrugged.

"If you want her, you can have her. I'm sure she wants to be with you anyways." I said and he thanked me. Chelsea gave me a kiss on the forehead and then told me she'll talk to me later, then she was out of the door with Michael.

I set my jewelry box on my desk and then filled it back up once again. When I finished, I jumped on to my bed and then pulled my phone out.

I clicked on Timothy's contact and then sent him a text, telling him I was bored. He soon replied back, saying he was too and that he couldn't wait to see me on Monday.

"Aww," I said outloud and then told him I couldn't wait to see him too. He asked if I was wearing a band shirt to school and I told him I was.

'What band? I want to see if we could end up matching.' He sent with the laughing emoji and I told him a Pierce The Veil baseball shirt. He took a second to reply and then told me he had one too and sent me a photo of it.

'I have one that literally looks so similar to that one. Are you stalking me?' I asked and smiled at the text messages. It's been so long since I talked to someone my own age.

'Yes. I'm outside of your window right now.' He sent and I physically got up to make sure he wasn't. 'You checked didn't you?'

'Uh.... no.' I sent back and he just sent me the laughing emoji. I sighed and then texted him that this is the time I needed a middle finger emoji.

'Do you know how many people would block me if they made a middle finger emoji?' He texted me and then I asked how many. 'All of my contacts. Even my parents.'

I laughed and told him so would mine. If I had the middle finger emoji, this would world burn and I'd be sent to jail. I'd send it to random numbers just for the hell of it.

He asked me if I had my schedule yet and and then I dug in my backpack for it. When I found it, I sent him a photo of it and then put it away.

'We literally have the same classes.... are you stalking me?' He sent and I told him I was and that I was under his bed. After a minute or two of no response, I asked if he actually checked.

'Maybe...' he sent and I laughed while shaking my head. He asked if I wanted to meet up in a bit in a park and I bolted outside of my room.

"Michael?" I asked and then went to ooen his door but it was locked. Oh... that's why he wanted her. I looked around for Calum and Ashton but they were no where to be seen. I looked for Luke, praying he was here, but I couldn't find him so I decided to see if he was in his room.

"Come in." He said after I knocked on his door. "Hey little one, what do you need?" He asked me and I asked if I could go to the park. "Why?"

"We um passed by it while we were driving around today and it had a cool little area to skateboard." I said and he agreed. Wow, I didn't actually think it had one. "Please?" I asked and he nodded.

"Fine, we can go for a bit. Go get your board and meet me in the car in five." He told me and I thanked him.

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"Be careful." Luke told me as I skateboarded away from him quickly and straight to the ramps. I stuck a thumb up and then grinded my board against the rails of a small staircase.

I stopped my board and then told Timothy to meet me in the skateboarding ramps, which he replied that he would. I skated towards them and then stopped.

I turned around and Luke was walking towards me, his head lowered to read whatever was on his phone. I just chuckled and then I saw Timothy walking over.

"Hey," he said and smiled at me. I greeted him back and then he looked at my board. "Woah damn, you actually skateboard." He told me shocked.

"Yeah, it was my excuse to leave the house. 'Can I go to the park to meet up with a guy' is not a very good excuse to ask a friend of your dad's." I said and he nodded.

"Is you dad into younger dudes as friends or is your dad really young?" He asked after I motioned to Luke. "He looks eighteen."

"Oh yeah um," I said and scratched the back of my head. "He's not my real dad. Promise you won't treat me different after I tell you?"

"Cross my heart, hope to die, stick a needle through my eye." He said and crossed his heart. I laughed and rolled around on my board a bit nervously.

"My 'dad' is like twenty years old because I'm an adopted child." I said and then did jazz hands. "And there goes our friendship, okay bye." I said and he laughed ashe grabbed my hand before I could go.

"No, come back." He whined and I laughed, allowing him to pull me back. "I thought you were going to say something terrible. Being adopted isn't bad." He told me.

"Really? You don't care? You're not jut screwing with me are you?" I asked and he shook his head as he crossed his heart again.

"I really don't care, I mean, it doesn't effect how cool you are. Don't worry about it." He told me and then I nodded, smiling softly. "Now miss skateboarder, show me what you can do on your board."

"Are you sure you're ready for this much awesomeness?" I teased and he just chuckled. "I know a lot of tricks." I told him and he folded his arms behind his head and smiled.

"Do it. I'll watch and if you fall, I'll help you after laughing." He told me and we both laughed. "I'll be watching."

"You better be, I'm not just going to do this for no reason."