Harry's POV
I can't get Miley out of my head! Her smile, her eyes, her hair, her everything! I wonder where she goes to school. I'm actually on the bus going to my school. East High is a good school. It has everything anyone wants, clubs, sports. Anything you could think of.
Finally the bus pulls up to the school and a girl is playing basketball with my teammates. When I stepped off the bus I saw my teammates and best mates. Mitchel came up to me and cheered for me. "Hey guys happy new year." Everyone cheered again.
"Yeah! Happy wildcat new year! With you and me, we will go straight to the championship!" Another big cheer. Here comes our chant.
"What team?" Mitchel yelled.
"Wildcats!"
"What team?!"
"Wildcats!"
"Wildcats!"
"Getcha head in the game!"
Emily's POV
I'm head of the math and science clubs and now I'm putting my fliers for all the clubs while staring at Mitchel Musso! My goodness he's like an angel. "You might know that the average jock will like you if you show them respect" I told the rest of the club. The bell rang and I said bye to everyone then went back to staring at Mitchel.
Harry's POV
When we walked in, Taylor Swift walked by separating everyone and Ross begging to stay away from her. "The ice princess is back." Mitchel joked. No kidding.
"Hey did you hear a new kid is starting today? Heard she moved from America." Sounds like a nice girl. I wonder who she is.
Miley's POV
I'm walking with my mom and the principal of East High and I'm so nervous. "Mom, my stomach." I can't even think straight.
"Miles, you need to stop worrying. It's gonna be fine." I looked at the principal with a worried look.
"I don't wanna be the school's freaky genius girl again." I complained.
"Miles, you're gonna do great now go." My mom gave me a kiss on the forehead and I climbed up the stairs to my new homeroom.
I made it to the homeroom and walked in. I tried to hide myself as much as possible. I went over to the teacher, Ms. Gomez. "Excuse me? I'm Miley Cyrus. I'm new here." I tried to act cool.
"Ah yes, you can sit in the back if you want." I nodded and I went to the back of the room.
"Alright class, you may have had a wonderful break now you're back here!"
The class groaned, man tough room. "Now there is gonna be a winter musical, the sign up sheet in the hallway so sign up!" All of a sudden a phone started ringing.
"Ah, the music of cell phones." Almost everyone grabbed their phone. But no one was the right one. "Mr. Styles you know better than to take out your phone and I'll see you in detention!" Finally I grabbed my phone and saw it was Harry calling me.
"Taylor and Ross, I see you have your phones out too, give them to me." I check my messages real quick but Ms. Gomez caught me. "Ms. Cyrus, we have a no phone in class rule and now I'll see you in detention as well. Cell phone!" I put my phone in the basket that she was holding.
"Actually Harry and I have basketball practice tonight. Can we move it?" Wait did he just say Harry?
"That will be fifteen minutes in detention for you, Mr. Musso." Wow she's tough.
"He can't even count a minute so that will be too high for him." I heard someone whisper.
"That will be fifteen minutes for you as well, Ms. Osment. Anyone else want a detention? Break of over people." Everyone got quiet then the bell rang.
I walked out of the classroom, then a hand touched my shoulder, it was Harry!
"Hey!" We whispered together.
"I don't—" I stopped.
"Believe it, but how?" He finished.
"My mom moved here for a job. I didn't know you came here."
"I didn't know too. So you're the new kid?"
"Why are we still whispering?" I giggled.
"What? Oh, it's because my friends don't know about the singing thing. But welcome to East High! Lots of clubs, sports, you name it. Now you know Ms. Gomez, you can sign up for that." He pointed at the sign up sheet for the musical.
"I won't be signing up for things for awhile but if you signed up, I'm sure to sign up for you need a partner."
I smiled at him. "Well we don't want to steal the show, but I'm sure we'll get the part." A girl with blonde hair told us, which I'm guessing is Taylor. She signed the sheet largely with a small, 'Ross Swift' next to it. "Oh, were you going to sign up as well? My brother and I also do the musicals here." What should I say?
"Oh no, I was looking at the billboard. Cool stuff around here." I walked past her and tried to act cool. "Nice signature. Bye Harry." I said as I walked away.
Harry's POV
I watch Miley walk away and I start too. "So Harry, what did you do during winter break?" I didn't want to talk to Taylor, she's been trying to go out with me ever since we have first met.
"Oh, the usual. Play basketball, do some homework, more basketball." I told her.
"When's the big game?" She doesn't really care!
"Uh, two weeks." She just stared at me.
"You're so dedicated, just like me."
I chuckled. I want to get out the conversation. "Well I'll be going now."
"Okay. Toodles!"
"Tootles." Why does she say that?
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High School Musical (Harry x Miley)
FanfictionUntil Harry met Miley, his big dream was to win the basketball championship. But ever since they sang karaoke together on New Year's Eve, Harry can't get his mind off trying out for the school musical with Miley as his partner! Miley is struggling...