Understand Me - Harry Styles Fanfic

Chapter One

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! 

"OH SHUT UP!" I rolled to the other side of the bed, picked up my alarm clock and smashed it against the wall.

"Hey young lady, there's no need for that attitude on your first day of school! Now get up!" 

"Well it's your fault I'm tired, making me move basically across the world just so you could get this job and then start being "happy family" with me when we all know that you're going to be out every day and night hooking up with men." I replied rudely but I didn't care.

"Excuse me? How dare you accuse me of hooking up with men "every day and night". I am your mother, don't you dare speak to me like that. I am the one who raised you up so start treating me with respect. Yes we did move to California because of my new job but you weren't happy back in England, in fact you're never happy anywhere we move to. So please be quiet and stop complaining, do you want me to have no money for us? Or do you think money grows on trees? No it doesn't so get up, get ready for school and start trying to be happy. God, I don't know why you're always like this but I'm not even going to get involved. Just move and make a shape... MOVE! "

"5.. 4.. 3.. 2.. 1.." My mother charged over and before she got to rip the blankets of my body, I shot up.

"OK I'M UP!" I shouted at her. 

I got up, walked into my en suite and turned the shower on. I stripped of my pajamas and went to take a shower. Twenty minutes after washing my body and hair, I went into my wardrobe and picked out my outfit. I got dressed into a knee-length black maxi dress with a dinosaur top over and put my Bart Simpson collared shirt over it. I went over to the dressing table and started to apply my eyeliner and masacra. I took the hair towel of my head and blow dryed my long, brown hair. 

Five minutes later, I walked downstairs to see my mum reading "50 Shades of Grey" at the kitchen counter. I stared at her in digust. 

"Can you stop staring at me? It's very rude manners. I didn't make no breakfast, we don't have time. I need to be in by nine and it's already twenty to nine! Just grab an apple, get your bag and I'll be in the car" 

I grabbed the nearest apple to me, walked to the hooks by the door, put my black and white Converse on and picked up my denim backpack and went to the car. Fifteen minutes later, we pulled up outside the school entrance. 

"Ok love, I'll pick you up after school. Here's some money to get some food and a drink. Have a good first day yeah and please try and not be anti-social. Try and make some friends" She asked me.

I took the money and got out of the car. My mother drove off in her Ford Fiesta and beeped the horn. I turned around and walked up to the entrance.

Let's see if I can try and fit in, just like my mother wants me to.. or maybe not.