Saved by Harry *onedirection fanfiction* [Editing!]

Chapter 1

My alarm clock rings through my room and i groan, shutting it off quickly. I ran down the stairs quickly, I was late for school and I had a test today. I let out a sigh before stopping in front of a mirror in the hallway. I gave my curls one last flip and made sure my denim shirt was buttoned correctly before heading out to my car.

Just as I pulled up to my high school One Direction's song Kiss You came on the radio. Hey, calculus can wait, I sat in my car and sang the song to the top of my lungs. It wasn't pretty sounding and I'm sure I probobly looked a bit crazy sitting in my car singing to myself but I didn't care as I sang, turning my car off when the song went off. 

Just when I grabbed my purse and hopped out of my car my best friend, Lucy, popped up out of nowhere, surprising me. I scream out of surprise, nearly dropping my keys. Her laughter is loud and contagious as she covers her mouth to keep from laughing so loud.

"Hey! You were listening to One Direction without me?" she said with a playful hurt expression after we recover from our laugh attack. 

Me and Lucy had been best friends since the second grade, we have almost every thing in common, one of those things being One Direction.

"Sorry, I was running late this morning and their song came on when i pulled up," I replied feeling a little bad. 

"Don't worry! Emma, I was obviously just messing with you. I hope you toughen up this year, if you don't we'll have to hire you a body guard or something so the real world doesn't eat you alive" She  playfully hits my arm as she links hers with mine and I laugh as I walk next to her. 

She was right, I'm one of the nicest girls in the school, I'm kinda quiet but not when I'm with my friends, I'm outgoing around them. I am also very dedicated to my school work I have been in advanced classes for as long as I can remember. I never curse or party and I don't do any thing with guys. Anything meaning sex, I am saving myself so marriage. I get some hate from the popular girls and some girls love me because of how nice I am. Any girls that do hate me would be because of my looks. I'm 17 and I weigh 100 pounds, I'm not unhealthy and I have curves, I just never gain weight. My parents used to worry that I had some kind of eating disorder but they finally realized that it was just my metabolism.

My long brown hair matches perfectly with my tan skin and hazel-green eyes. I have been told I'm hot and sexy before (mostly from guys wanting to hook up with me) and I have been told I got plastic surgery (from girls that didn't like me, and i haven't gotten plastic surgery) but overall I just can't see it.

"Whatever you know I feel bad when someone's feelings are hurt! I will forever be a softy," I replied.

Lucy laughed, and we both took our math books out from our lockers.

"Come by house today after school, I have the biggest surprise for you!"she squealed.

I nodded and we both walked into math class, I wonder what the surprise is?

This is my first story and I hope you guys like it!!! :) . I am writing a second chapter right now and if anyone has any tips or anything, inbox me! :) comment/like if you want too!