𝒮𝓉𝑜𝒸𝓀𝒽𝑜𝓁𝓂 𝓈𝓎𝓃𝒹𝓇𝑜𝓂𝑒 ~𝐻𝒶𝓇𝓇𝓎 𝓈𝓉𝓎𝓁𝑒𝓈

Funfetti Cupcakes 🧁

It's Quinn's first day at a new school .

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Quinn's pov:

"Good morning how can I help you." I shyly smile at the receptionist feeling slightly uncomfortable at the thought of having to have a conversation with her."H-hi I'm Quinn Oscars it's my first day. I was told to come here and collect my timetable." She nods her head before walking of to print it out. I take this as an opportunity to look around the place I'll be spending the majority of my time. It's fairly big compared to my old school considering I moved from a small valley to LA. "Here you go. You'll have home room which is in 15 minutes and then y'all have 3 classes before lunch." I quietly thank her before heading to my home room. Once I arrive I stand in the doorway observing the people in the classroom. The jocks and mean girls where sat at the back, whereas the nerds where sat nearer the front. "Hey new girl what's your name?" I look up to see one of the jocks approaching me. He had light brown curly hair and bright blue eyes. Feeling awkward I focus my eyes on the floor. "Hey you deaf or something I asked you a question?" "Q-quinn." "What kinda name is that." He starts laughing at me and his army of jocks and mean girls join in."Oi leave her alone Jack." Jack steps away from me in surprise as the girl who defended me walks towards us. "Come sit with me away from those dicks. I'm Chloe by the way." Chloe leads me to an empty desk in the middle of the classroom before sitting down in hers next to it. "T-thank you."

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I managed to survive 3 classes and now it's lunch. Me and Chloe are stood together waiting to grab something to eat. She picks up the last two funfetti cupcakes that I had been eyeing up, placing one on her tray and handing me the other. Just as I'm about to put it on my tray someone snatches the cupcake out of my hand. "Thanks for the cake new girl." Jack walks away taking a bite out of my cupcake. Feeling slightly hurt I just tell Chloe I'm not that hungry and go sit down at an empty table. I'm quietly biting my nails trying not to draw any attention to me. "You know that's not good for you." My concentration is broken by a deep British accent. I look up from my knees to be met with one of Jacks jock friends. He has unruly curly hair, gorgeous green eyes and thick muscles. I cower away from him thinking he's going to make fun of me like Jack. "Here you can have mine, saw how badly you wanted one." I stare at the cupcake in his outstretched hand trying to decide if this is some cruel joke or something. Deciding to trust this boy I mutter a quiet "thanks" taking the cake of him. He takes this as an invitation to sit down next to me."I'm Harry by the way."I nod my head feeling to nervous to verbally respond."You don't talk much do you?""S-sorry I'm just urgh I just struggle with social situations. I didn't have any friends at my old school so I didn't talk to many people." Harry gently grabs my hand making me finch in surprise. "Well you have at least two friends now." I give him a questioning look. "Me and I'm sure Chloe considers you a friend Funfetti." I raise my eyebrows at the nickname."Funfetti?" "Yeah since I don't know your name and your obsessed with funfetti cupcakes." Just as I'm about to tell him my name I'm interrupted by the bell ringing. "I better go. See you later Funfetti."

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After what feels like forever I've finally reached my last and favourite class of the day. History. I quickly take a seat near the front next to Chloe grabbing my books out my bag. "Hey were you talking to Harry earlier at lunch?" "Yeah why?""Oh nothing it's just apparently he's a bit of a player. Likes to sleep around." I go to respond but am stopped by the professor walking in the classroom.

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History goes fairly quickly and before I know it we only have 15 minutes left. "Right class as extra credit over the next few weeks you will have to complete a project on women in US history in pairs. Before you get exited I'll be picking groups. Mr Smith starts pairing up students mostly pairing boys with girls. Fuck guess I'm not gonna be paired with Chloe. "Quinn Oscars." I perk up at the mention of my name. "You'll be working with Harry Styles." I look around the classroom spotting Harry sat at the back. I didn't even realise he was in this class. Once Mr Smith has paired everyone up Harry walks over to me so we can discuss are project. "Hey Funfetti! So your names Quinn." I smile up at Harry glad that I got partnered up with him and not some dick."So I was thinking we can met up after school to start working on the project.""Sure  Harry my place or yours?""Is yours ok?" I look down at the floor slightly embarrassed. "Yeah but it's not the biggest place ever and can get a bit crazy sometimes." "I don't mind but if you don't mind my asking how does it get crazy?""I have a half sister who's 4 and has more energy than me, my mum and my step-dad put together. Then there's my puppy Loki who's absolutely adorable but can be a pain in the ass." He giggles."Sounds like fun.I can drive us home if you like.""Yes please but how your to young to drive without adult supervision?""I have my motorcycle license." I slap my face at my stupidity. The bell rings and I follow Harry out to his bike. He carefully places a helmet on me before putting his own one on and placing his gloves on. Effortlessly he mounts the bike patting the spot behind him. Cautiously I clamber on. "Your gonna have to hold onto my waist darling." Hesitantly I do as he says making butterflies flutter in my stomach, before he's starting the engine kicking his foot of the ground and where racing out of the school parking lot.

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