die for you || harry styles fanfic

chapter 4.

They're gonna meet omggg

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AMBER'S POV

Today is my first day of school and I'm already not feeling so well. Last night I didn't change to my sleepwear, I basically just slept on the floor. I got up and walk over to the bathroom. I took a quick shower and got dressed up. I took my black t-shirt and black ripped skinny jeans with my converse. I use some bracelets with my favorite bands name on it to cover my old cuts. I looked over at the cuts on my thighs i made yesterday and touched it. I flinched a little and cover it. I applied some makeup and rushed downstairs. nobody's up yet? what the fuck?

I ignored the fact that i'm so fucking hungry because I didn't eat anything yesterday. Since my family is so fucking ignorant, I'll just walk to school myself. Yesterday when we're on our way home, we drove past the school so now I know where it's located. I'm good at remembering okay.

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'at school'

I finally reached school and my legs are hurting. I walk over to the front door and pushed the door open. Noises of students started filling my ears. I tried so hard not to faint. My anxiety is kicking me so damn hard. I keep my eyes on the floor all the time. I felt so lucky that here in this school they label the doors so I won't get lost.

I knocked on the office door and receive a 'come in'. I walked In and saw a nice looking lady working on some papers. She look up at me and said.

"hey, you must be Amber Smith?" I nodded and walked over to her desk.

"here's your timetable (or schedule idgaf) and your books" she said with a smile. I nodded and held the paper. I walked out and receive some looks from people. I just ignore them and look over to my timetable. I have art, world history, chemistry, english, spanish and calculous. pretty good.

As I was about to walk I felt someone bumping into me again. I fell down with my books scattered all over the floor.

"im so sorry-"

"no, I'm supposed to be sorry" this curly haired boy with his thick british accent said. He took my books and reach out his hand to me. I grab his hand and stood up. This guy got alot of tattoos. He stared at me and smiled.

"what?" I questioned

"you look really pretty" he said. I feel my cheeks heating up and my heart felt like it's gonna explode.

"im harry, harry styles" he said while scratching the back of his head.

"I'm amber" I said as I tugged a strand of hair behind my ears.

"Australian?" he questioned. I feel my cheeks heating up once again. I nodded.

"it's really nice talking to you but I have to go, bye" he said and walked away leaving me blushing on my own.

"woah girl, why are you talking to him? are you insane?" a voice behind me said. I turned around and take in all I see. A blonde haired girl standing with her arms folded.

"he bumped into me and no im not insane" I said with confusion spread all over my face.

"He is the school's biggest jerk! if you want to survive then don't get involved with assholes like him" she said. Her british accent heavy and her frown is still there.

"oh" is all I managed to say.

"what am I thinking?" she said while laughing at herself. "you're new here right?" I nodded.

"right. My name is Emily and I'll show you around!" she said getting excited.

"My name is-"

"Amber, I know" she said still pulling my wrist.

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'In Class'

"okay so everyone, we have a new student here, would you mind telling us about you?" the teacher said.

fuck.

I shrugged like nothing's wrong and stood up.

"I'm Amber Smith, I used to live in Australia" I said nervously

"anything else?" she asked. I shook my head.

"well okay then you can seat next to Zayn" she said. I just gave her an confused look.

"oh my bad, Zayn raise your hand" she ordered. My eyes roamed around the room and this black haired guy raised his hand. His big hazel orbs met mine. fucking hell he's hot.

I nodded and walked over to him. I grab the seat next to him and placed my bag on top of my lap. The smell of his cologne is making me insane.

As the class is about to start. Someone barge into the class. I look up and my eyes met his. harry.

I saw him smirking at me. "sorry I'm late" he said which makes the girls giggled. His eyes looked over to zayn and his body tensed up. I don't even know why.

I watch him walking towards this girl and sit. Now it's my turn to feel tensed up.

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The rest of the day goes on well. Now it's dismissal and I feel fucking great. Emily introduced me to her friends. Marceline, Veronica and Julia. I felt my phone vibrating in my pocket. I reached out to it and i got a text from my mom saying that she'll be picking me up. I looked up from my phone and saw this blonde haired boy standing. His hair is up in a quiff and he looked so familiar. He turned back his body facing me now. My eyes widen at the sight of him

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not such a big cliffhanger lol. Amber met someone againnnn

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