Fakeing with styles

Chapter 1

" Miranda get your fugly ass out of bed" My sister Bella yelled from down stairs.

I got out of bed right away and went to my closet and grabbed my cloths. I then went in the shower. Once I was finished I changed into my cloths witch consisted of some navy blue skinny jeans and a plain pink T-shirt. I then did a nice side braid and added a minimal amount of makeup and put on my glasses.

I grabbed my stuff and walked down the stairs. Once I was at the bottom of the stairs I saw my sister patiently waiting on the couch. My mom makes her give me rides to school.

"Finally I don't know why you take so long its not like you have anyone to impress"

I stay silent. My sister and I used to be close but that was before our dad died. After that she just kinda pushed everyone out. Her and our dad were really close. But I don't think she knows that her words hurt me. Everyone's words do.

They say words hurt worse than physical abuse. In my world that's completely true.

Once we are in the car my sister turns on the radio. But we stayed silent we didn't say a word to each other.

After what seems like forever of awkward silence we finally get to school.

We walk in together but then she left to go hang out with her popular friends. Witch is mostly boys. But she has a crush on one of her friends Harry Styles. I know because I heard her telling her friends. But the thing is I also have a crush on him. But he don't really notice me much unless it's to call a nerd and or dork.

As I was walking to my locker I saw flyers for the upcoming school dance.

I didn't want to look at them because they make me sad. Mostly because I don't have a date. My sister was right no guys look at me that way I'll never be loved.

The first class I have is with Harry. Witch is English. He sits behind me.

"Hey can I borrow a pencil" Harry says while tapping on my shoulder.

"Yeah sure" I said almost in a whisper while handing him a pencil.

"Hey your that nerd chick right?" He said in an amused tone.

"Yeah I guess" I said getting a bit annoyed.

He just chuckled and got back to work. When I heard him laugh butterfly's erupt in my stomach. It's weird.

After what seems like an eternity the bell finally rang.

* skipping to lunch*

I saw yet another flyer for the dance its in two weeks. I go and sit in the lunch room but without food. Many people call me a fat ugly dork. So lately I haven't been eating much.

"Hey sis" my sister said a bit to preppy.

"What do you want" I asked getting annoyed.

"Can't I just sit with my sister she said and then hugged me.

I just rolled my eyes. Next thing you know one of her friends named Zayn I think dumped spaghetti all over me.

I couldn't hold it anymore I let the tears fall as everyone in the cafeteria laughed. All except Harry.

I ran into the hallway and just put my head in my knees and just cried. I was humiliated.

" Hey are you ok?"

I looked up to see Harry looking at me with sympathy.

"Yeah I'm fine" I lied right through my teeth.