I woke up to the sun shining in my eyes. "Ughhh" I moaned. I got up and went to close my curtains. I put my hair up into a bun then went downstairs, my dad was making breakfast while Dylan was looking at a bunch of papers. "Hey Jess." my dad said. "Hi dad. What are you looking at Dylan?" I asked. I went and sat down by him, he looked up at me then back at the papers. "It's some of the classes we can take so we have and idea of what we want to take when we get there. Here." He handed me some of the pages. I looked down at them. "Why are some of them circled?" I asked, then sat down by Dylan. "Those are the ones that are required for you to take. The ones highlighted are required for me." he said. "Oh.. I have to take PHYSICS 5!?!?" I said. I HATE physics! That's the one class I failed. "Yeah. Don't worry I have to take it to." He said. My dad walked over. "Well honey at least you can actually start over and try to pass this year." I looked at him annoyed. "Dad I tried to pass the 3 years I was in it." I looked down at them, threw them on the table and leaned back on the chair. I stared at the ceiling. "Ughhh this is going to be plain torchure!!" I said. I don't want to go to school at all.
I ran up to my room and took a shower. "JESS!!!" my dad called. "Yeah?" "HURRY! I ALREADY TOLD THEM THE CLASSES YOU'RE TAKING AND THEY MADE YOUR SCHEDULE SO WE CAN GO." Ugh why??? "OK." I said. I got out and put on a hoodie and some skinny jeans. I put a little bit of makeup on and pulled my hair up into a messy bun. I grabbed my phone and bag then went downstairs. Dylan was on his way up to get me . "Hey we have to go." He said. "Ok." We walked out to the car and my dad drove us to school. We wall led in.there was no one in the halls, guys they're in class. We went to the office. "Hi, are you two Dylan and Jessica?" The last asked. "Yes" we said. "Ok this way." She lead us down the hall. "Ok here's your schedule and I will walk you guys to your classes." She handed us our schedule them we said bye to my dad.
She lead us down the hall. Dylan left first. "Bye Jess, have a good day" he smiled them went in his class. I signed and followed the Secretary to my class. "Here's you are."She smiled. I walked in, everyone started at me. I walked up to the teacher and handed her m my schedule. "Over there." She pointed. I went and say by this boy. He looked at me then smiled. He's kinda cute. I smiled back. I sat down by him. "Ok class you will be creating a poster with the person sitting next to you, if you have any questions come ask me. Oh class, we have a new student. Jessica," everyone turned to look at me. I smiled shyly. "Ok please be nice to her and help get around. Here get to work." She went and say at her desk. The bout next to me turned to face me. "Hi, I'm Harry." He smiled showing his dimples. "Hi. I'm Jessica." "Hi Jessica. Where are you from?" He asked. "I'm from New York in America." I said. He smiled and looked at his book, "it's my dream to perform there." I looked at him, "perform?" I asked. "Yeah, i kind of sing. But I just do it for fun. I'm not that good." I looked at him. "Well you never know until you try." I said, he smiled them looked at me. "You know, you're really nice... and pretty." He said starting in my eyes. I looked into his gorgeous green eyes, he was telling the truth. "Thanks" i blushed. The bell rang. "What's your next class?" "Umm.. physics." Cool we have that together and lunch." We walked to physics, we sat together again so we just wrote bored the whole time. The teacher was old so he didn't notice. 'Wanna sit together at lunch?' He asked. 'Sure' i wrote. He smiled them the bell rang.
I followed him to lunch. He went on a bench and say down, he posted the seat next to him and said "sit" I sat down next to him. "So why did you move from New York to London?" He asked. I gulped. Do i tell him the truth? "I'm trusting you Harry. Please don't tell anyone." I said, "i promise." "Ok, my mom and sister for into a car accident and.." i stopped, i tried to hold the years in but some of them fell. He scooted closer and wiped my tears. "It's ok" he said. "They didn't make it. So we wanted to get away from everything and try to start over." I said. "I'm so sorry." He said. I smiled and pulled him in for a hug. He hugged back. "It's ok." I said. He pulled away and smiled. The rest of lunch he asked me questions. When the bell rang her asked what my next class was. "Uh history." "We have the rest of our classes together!" He said after looking at my schedule. I smiled. We walked up to history.
After school he walked with me to the buses. "Is this your bus?" He asked. "Yeah" "mine to" he smiled. We saga at together on the bus, "how old are you?" He asked."15, almost 16" i said. He smiled. "I'm 16" he said. The bus started. After we got off i asked if he wanted to come over. "Sure." He said. We walked into my house. I told him to suit and sing. "What?!?!" "You heard me." He gave me a death glare and then he sang some Bruno Mar's. When he was done i told him, "Harry you're amazing! You need to go on x-factor!!" He laughed, "no way." His phone rang. "Hello?" "You what?!" "Mom!!" "Fine I'll do it but I'm still mad at you." He hung up. "What?" I asked. "My mom signed me up for x-factor."
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The way he looked at me
RomansaHave you ever been torn between your two best friends? Ever wondered what changed your life? Jessica Monson is 15 year old girl who met Harry Styles after she moved to London. She spends a lot of her time running away from something... someone. What...