"Harry hurry up!" "I'm coming Mum!" I shouted as I looked in the mirror wondering why I decided to do this. I had decided to change from public school to a private one. For the life of me, I couldn't remember why I had made this decision.
"Harry Edward Styles if you don't get down here right now I'll make you walk to school!" my mum yelled up the stairs. I took one last look at my new uniform that consisted of white trousers and a blue blazer. My green eyes were as bright as ever and my curls sat almost perfectly on my head. I gave it one last "swoosh swoosh flick" as my sister Gemma called it. Now it was perfect.
"I'm walking out the door Harry!" "I'm coming! I'm coming!" I yelled as I grabbed my rucksack and headed down the stairs.
"You look so handsome Harry!" my mom says as she pinched my cheeks. "Mum stop. Seriously I'm not three." "This is just the last time I'm going to send my baby boy off to school for the first day," she said with tears in her eyes. "Mum we're gonna be late if you don't stop getting emotional and get in the car!" I replied as I ran towards the car.
As we drove up to the front of the school, the nerves hit me. They hit me hard. I wanted to vomit. "Mum I think I'm sick. We should just go home." "Harry you're just nervous. You will be just fine. You are such an amazing person and people are going to love you. Have a good day honey. I'll pick you up here right after school okay?" "Okay bye Mum." I said as I reluctantly got out of the car.
Trying to maneuver in this school is impossible. There are so many people and I have no idea where I'm going. Thank the lord for this map. It made it ten times easier navigate. However, it made it ten times harder to walk. This was just an accident waiting to happen.
Not more than a minute into passing time, I crashed into someone sending my things flying. "I'm so sorry!" I gushed as I quickly tried to pick up my things. "Don't worry about it" said a guys voice .I had picked up everything except my calculus book. I couldn't seem to find it. "I think this is yours," Said the same manly voice. "Thank you," I replied taking the book blushing like mad, "sorry again." I turn and walked away as quickly as possible. What a great way to start my first day.
"Hey! Come back," someone yelled at me. "You're new here right?" I turned around to find the boy who I had run into. He had brown hair and brown eyes. "Yes, yes I am." I said shyly. "I'm Liam, Liam Payne," he said. "Hello. I'm Harry Styles. Nice to meet you," I said. "Since you're new here I'm going to go out on a limb and say you don't know many people. Am I right?" "Yeah... I know absolutely no one here," I replied. "Why don't you eat lunch with me and my friends today?" "Ummm I guess that would be fun," I said shakily.
"So this is Zayn," Liam said as he pointed to the boy with the large dark quaff and brown eyes. "Vas happenin?" Zayn replied. "This is Louis," as he pointed to a boy wearing stripes. He had bluish eyes and brown hair. He gave a small wave. "And lastly this is Niall." "Hey man what's up?" Niall said looking up to meet my gaze with the most beautiful eyes I had ever seen. His Irish accent was so angelic I could hardly breathe.
What is happening to me? His eyes are beautiful?! His accent is angelic?! Why was I saying these things and is that really how I felt?
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A/N This is my first ever fanfic so I'm only going to post a chapter until I get some interest. Pleae leave comments so I can fix anything! Thanks guys!