Chapter 1

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Hope's P.O.V

Beep..Beep..Beep. I groaned and reached to shut off my alarm clock. I stumbled out of my bed and stretched before walking over to the shower. When I got out of the shower I kept my hair natural before putting on jeans, and a blue and white striped shirt.

Once I was done, I grabbed my gym bag, with my soccer things in it. Soccer was the only thing I cared about, and focused on. Everything else I've ever relied on in life just disappointed me, while soccer was always there for me.

My goal is to play soccer in college. This is my senior year and I have many colleges looking at me right now. I had two more games of the season left, and I was going to choose the college I wanted to go to soon.

I drove to school and dropped my things off in my locker, before going to my first class. All the girls were acting crazy and kept trying to look outside to look at the soccer field. I just went to my seat and ignored them, and started doing my work.

When it was time for lunch, I went and sat by the rest of my soccer team.

"Hey guys," I said when I sat down.

"Oh my God! Hope did you hear about, who's going to be at our game tonight!?" Christine one of my main friends asked.

"No, who?" I asked.

"One Direction!" Coach Payne is related to Liam Payne so they're gonna come watch us tonight!" Christine said.

We'd always heard that Coach Payne was related to Liam Payne, but we never believed it. I wasn't a fan of One Direction to be honest. I heard their music before but just never really got crazy about them. Now Christine was a whole other story, that's all she ever talked about. about.

"Cool," I said. Christine looked at me with her mouth open.

"Cool? Cool! I tell you the most beautiful people on this Earth are here and you say cool! How do you sleep at night!" She turned her attention to the whole table, "apparently they're all hanging in the office, until schools over then they'll be out on the field."

I rolled my eyes, and went to dump my tray. I don't need to focus on a boyband, when there could be a scout at the game tonight. I grabbed my bag and made my way to class thinking of the soccer game later tonight.

*NOTES*
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