The Recording Studio (A Harry Styles Love Story)

First Day Of Highschool

(Jenna's Point Of View)

I woke up to the sound of a piercing beeping next to my ear; alarm clock. It was informing me that it was time to get up. I slowly lifted my head, and opened up my brown eyes to see that the digital clock said 5:30 am, which mean't I had exactly an hour and 10 minutes to get ready for my first day of high school. I really do not want to go. Summer went by too quickly and I wasn't ready to begin learning again.

After getting the energy to slowly rise out of my bed, I walk straight into my bathroom. I immediately pull open the shower curtain and turn the silver faucet to turn the shower on. The warm water started to pour out and I stepped in without any hesitation. Allowing the water to hit my tan skin and my dark, brown hair, I grabbed the shampoo and squirted a good amount onto my soft hands. I massaged it into my head until it felt soapy enough to rinse out. When I finished, I grabbed my vanilla scented body wash and rubbed it all over my body, letting the water take it all off. After standing in the shower, thinking and worrying about random things for a good fifteen minutes, I finally force myself to leave the warm water.

After wrapping a pink, fluffy towel around my body, I walk over to the sink to brush my sparkly teeth. When I finished doing that, I walked back into my bedroom to pick out my outfit for the day. Walking over to my large closet, I look through my clothes and find the most perfect first day of school outfit. I decided on wearing a little, short white and black dress with white and black flats. For accessories, I wore the basics, a simple, silver butterfly necklace and silver, diamond earrings to match. I also had a white and black clutch to pull the entire outfit together. Looking in the mirror, I examine my outfit.

"I actually look good." I say out loud to myself, not meaning to.

"What's that honey?" My mother said, popping her head into my bedroom.

"Oh, nothing." I reply.

"Don't forget, right after school you have to go to the recording studio for work." She reminded me.

"I know. Is Julia going to be working today too?" I ask her while running my fingers through my almost dry hair.

"Yes." She answered simply before

After deciding to curl my hair with a waterfall bride in the back, I put on some black mascara with some grey eyeshadow on the top of my eye lid. Opening my eyes, I look in the mirror again.

"Perfect." I say to myself.

When I was completely ready, I walked down my staircase to my kitchen to see my maid, Abigail cleaning the stove.

"Hi, Abigail." I say with a smile.

"Hi, honey. Max is outside waiting for you." She informs me. Max a guy who has been in my life for a couple years now. We spend a lot of time together since he is only 6 years older and my driver.

"Okay, thank you." I say before walking outside into the blazing, hot weather. It was late August and always sunny. I got to my limo and waited for Max to open the door for me.

"Hey Jenna." He said while opening the door.

"Hi, go to the high school please." I said, trying to form a smile on my face.

"I'm sure it will be amazing." He smiled, making my day a little brighter. I would rather stay home, but I get to see my amazing friends, Julia, Heather, Kelly, and Emily.

While being bored during this long drive, I take out my phone and decide to make a tweet.

@JennaRenaFalsca: Driving through the streets of L.A. for my first day of high school.

Within minutes, I got about 100 replies. I have a lot of followers because my father and Julia's father are the biggest record producers in the world and everybody knows I am his daughter. Some of the replies were like "Good luck!" or "Have Fun!" But I already knew I wasn't going to have fun.