Let's say that is August now and they are going to enroll her into school.
_____________________________So, a month has past and now it's August. I have to go be enrolled into school.
I'm scared. I have not went to school in the UK since I was eight. That was almost eight years ago."Hwy love are you ready to go? We have to go in a few minutes." Harry asked me, sticking his head in my door.
"Yeah Haz. I'm almost ready. Gimme a few minutes and I'll be down." I said back.
He nodded and closed my door back.
Mine and Harry's relationship has grown. But my favorite ,besides Liam, would have to be Niall.
I like the way his accent sounds when he gets excited over something. I have the same accent, but mine has a bit of country twang to it and also a bit of British too.Me and Liam's relationship has grown too. I love him. With all of my heart. We haven't talked about the mating process, but o know that he wants to. I may have to come out and tell him to spit out whatever is on his mind.
He has been a bit distant for a few days. I don't know what is going on.The boys have been doing good taking care of me and going to interviews, meet n greets, concerts, and the studio.
I am good too. I have gotten a gym membership card for whenever I want to go, and a set of keys to the gym in the past month. I have also gotten into gymnastics and boxing again.
Anyway. They are going to enroll me into 10th grade today. (A/N I don't know how the English grades go. I'm from America.)
(A/N sorry. Another a/n I know. You hate me.
But: italics is when she is telling what has been going on. Bold italics is her thoughts. Thanks:-)I looked in the mirror one more time and was satisfied with what I saw.
I was wearing a pair of light washed baby blue skinny jeans with holes in the knees, a white undershirt, and my black converse. I also had on my Pink jacket and my black beanie with a red skull and crossbones. My hair was wavy and I had on my usual makeup.
I walked out of my room and down the stairs. I walked into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and an apple from the fruit basket on the counter. I also hopped on the counter to wait on everybody."Hey baby. How are you?" Liam asked as he walked in. He was wearing a pair of tan chinos, a white polo, and his white k-swiss. His hair was styled into a quiff.
He came over and pecked my lips."I'm good. So far. And what about you?" I said back.
"I'm good. Are you scared to be going to school here after being gone for almost a decade?" He asked me curiously.
"To be honest, I am absolutely scared. I don't know what to expect." I said.
"Its OK, Shelly. I understand. But you have to get over the nerves. It'll be alright." He gave my words of advice.
I nodded.
He pecked my lips a few more times before leaning in and pressing his lips to mine in an actual kiss. Not just a peck.This lasted for a good 45 seconds to a minute before someone cleared their throats. We both turned to see who it was and I his my face in Li's shirt when I saw that it was Zayn.
"C'mon lovebirds. Time to go." He said and I groaned.
"I don't want to go. Can I just not go to school? At all? Like, never?" I protested.
"No! Jimmy protested. And only Jimmy can protest." Louis said coming into the kitchen too.
"Fine. Let's go." I said reluctantly.
We got in the car and drove for 10 minutes before we got to the school.
"Welcome to h/ll." I muttered.
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