Sitting in the last period of the day, is just so annoying! I mean you your so close, yet so far. I was pumped for the try outs and I couldn’t wait until the end of the day which was in…uh what time is it anyway? I looked the clock, 3 O’clock ughh 15 minute really? I have been stareing out the window for 30 minute or so? Wait not too shabby, I don’t really pay attention in class, its not hard at all and im in all AP classes, I didn’t want to go to college just yet, I don’t want to leave my friends behind. I love them, haha cheesy right? well I couldn’t live without them! they are always –
“ Rosie Rosie! Faites attention !” Mme Hertz yelled at me causeing everyone to look at me. Great.
“je suis en accordant une attention “ I said smoothly, good thing I was fluent in French
“vraiment? ce que l'on nous parle? “
“nous parlions de la conjugaison des mots sur aller et etre “
“Ah, you were paying attention, but please just look like you were.” Mme Hertz said in her French English accent for everyone to hear and understand
RINNGGG RINNNNGGG
Finally, saved by the bell! soccer tryouts here I come! I walked out the door only to see my bestie at the door.
“OH.MY.GOSH! I haven’t seen you in like….FOR AND EVAH!!!” nora yelled
nora was taller than I was, which made me feel pretty small, she was my very first friend when I came to DC, its only been a year and I feel like she was family. She had long blond flowing hair and was gorgeous, model like almost. She was always there for me and I was there for her.
“haha it has been forever! but I did see you in 6th period” winking at her
“oh shut up! anywhooo, I saw josh looking at you at lunch” wiggling her eye brows
“Joshh-hhh…” I could’t help but blush besides having a celeb crush, I had some reality crushes too, josh. I had a crush on him ever since I came to DC he was extremely nice, smart and sporty but there was one thing I don’t like…he was a popular, a fake, a poser. I just don’t trust him.
“yeaa, josh, I think someone has a crushhh on you!”
“Nora, hes way out of my league and you know I don’t like the populars, their such snobs…”rolling my eyes
“I know but hes super nice and doesn’t really act like one of them!”
“whatever, Nora. I gotta go to soccer try outs, you wanna watch? not bragging or anything but im pretty good” tugging on my sweater trying to act cool
“haha you wish!”
“ouch” stopping and putting my hand to my heart, fake sobbing
“haha I know you’re awesome, go kick butt out there!” hugging me before we departed.
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“CROSS IT!!! CROSS IT!!!” I yelled to emma shes really good and we are soccer buddies, im known here since last year when I first started to play soccer for Wilson.
emma crossed it in the air and I headed it in. PERFECT!
“GOALLL!!!!” I yelled I ran up to emma giving her a high five! “ nice cross!”
“haha, awesome header!”
we played for about another hour or so when we had to stop, the team I was in was won by 6 emma and I mostly scored but our defense was awesome no one had got past them.
the couch called us over, to talk about how we did. He was a nice dude, but very strick but he liked me as a soccer player, I never got him as a teacher bummer…I guess
“Well, first may I say Emma and Rosies team did very well, and as for the other team, im very disappointed. but there are 2 more tryouts for you to show me what you got! that’s all for today and the more you come the better chance you can make the team!”
We walked off the field, and headed to the locker rooms to change up. Once I was done changing I pulled out my phone to see if I had any missed text or calls. 2 missed calls from mom and 1 text from nora, something about one direction, eh. Once I was done, I was waiting for emma to put on her shoes.
“you did awesome out there, emma! you gonna make the team hands down!”
“You should say the same thing to yourself kido!”
“So you walking to the metro?”
“Sorry, I cant today dude. Moms picking me up today!” showing me a sympathetic smile
“Its cool, text you later!” waving goodbye
I plugging my ear phones into my phone and started to listen to taylor swifts “I knew you were trouble” I was a fan of her but not how she went to boy to boy. I seriously thought she was the lucky one, the person with the perfect life! FOR GOODNESS SAKES, SHE DATED HARRY STYLES! and shes ruining her image for revenge through her song sometimes…it annoys me. But I did still like the music.
I was walking down my path to my house when I heard a screaming…was someone being killed? nah, too early in the day no one would kill someone in day light, it like suicide! but what is it? I took my ear phones out og my right ear and turned around. there were 5 boys running towards me, they looked…familiar, with a pack of girls right on their trail. I stood there and froze, I didn’t know what to do, then I saw grass and dirt on my hands.
“OH MY GOD, IM SO SORRY” he said “Here take my hand” his accent was so cool, dang british people.
I brushed myself off, I looked up . he looked s familiar, I saw him in my dream..wait it can’t be…its
Harry Styles
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Fanfiction"Harry....i thought you loved me...i thought you were my friend..my best friend...my boyfriend. " I said "I am, Rosie! just give me one more chance!" "Thinking before you do harry....you broke my heart two times...i..cant take it anymore..." i said...
