The teacher, ignorant to his request, said, "Well then Harold, would you mind telling the class why you and Mr. Horan were late like Ms. Taylor and Ms. Kara?"
Of course, she would say our names. At the mention of us, the two boys looked at the girls sitting between them. Niall spoke with an obvious Irish accent, with dyed blonde hair and beautiful blue eyes. They seemed alive with laughter and confidence. Harry was different. His pale green orbs were on a face that seemed almost overtaken by curly, dark brown locks. He looked quite entertained by me and Kara blushing.
The teacher cleared her throat, "Harold, I expect an answer." Harry clenched his jaw, clearly annoyed by the teacher, and we had only been here ten minutes. "No. What Niall and I do is none of your business." Harry answered cooly. Kara, apparently amused, laughed loud at his answer. "Ms. Kara, be quiet!" The teacher scolded.
"Yeah Kara." I echoed, wanting to aggrevate the old woman. "You too Ms. Taylor!" I rolled my eyes and she responded with an eyeroll of her own. With that she started class.
A/N:
Hi!! Again I'm sorry about posting Chapter 1 twice. This is my 1st time writing on wattpad, so please excuse my mess ups!! In this fanfic, I'm NOT going to use the actual names of people, besides me, my friends, and One Direction. Oh, Kara is writing a Harry fanfic, so I'll put the name of hers in an a/n when she thinks of a title. Stay beautiful.
~ TayLoR
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FanfictionThis is a story about heartbreak, about adrenaline, about love. Ups and downs. Just remember, it always gets better in the end.
