Time for a new attitude

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Hannahs POV



Okay. So I'm done with being all depressed. Its a new me, a new attitude on life!


I walked into my first period and see Clair and my black eye has healed but my hatred for her is still going on. She just doesn't get how much i hate her! Whatever its a new me. only 3 more months until prom and then I graduate and not to be here ever again! 

And i can promise you that!

I walk in and see Louis again and he's warming up my seat once again. That boy totally knows how to make me happy. All the guys do. i take my seat and plug in my head phones and turn on 'Best Song Ever' obviously by the guys. I hear Harrys voice, and i feel like I'm listening to an angel. I feel like that with all the guys! i really love them.


As i am listening to my music, i feel someone tug at my hair. i turn around and see Clair with scissors in her hand.

"Did you seriously almost cut my hair?" i asked with an angry tone.

"NO! I wouldn't ever do that Hannah Banana!" she says as she walks back to her desk. 

If i could beat her up without getting in trouble i wouldn't pounce on her right now. 

I plug my headphones back in and lip sing 'Story of my Life', this music video was so cool. i was with Niall when he made it. I remember how he looked in his cute little sweater. Not when he was little but when he was recreating it. He looked so good in that sweater. WHAT?! 

The song changes to Dracula by Bea Miller. She is so good to be honest. I guess i start singing along, pretty loud because i look around and i am getting a look from everyone. i turn forward and my teacher looks at me with crossed arms. I smile sheepishly and he holds out his hand and i know what that means. i give him my phone and he says to me,

"Ms. Jo, you can have this back after class. And next time you sing, make sure its in choir class. Or at home...." i laugh along with the class awkwardly. 

He continues his lesson and the bell rings after what feels like an eternity. I walk back  his desk and he hands me my phone and i smile and say thanks in my kindest tone possible. 

2nd period goes by just as long as first period does. I'm just excited for 3rd period. Thats my creative writing class. My teacher, Mr. Young comes up with these amazing stories and topics we can write about. We have to keep a journal and thats our grade. Only people who wan to take this class take this and at there end of the year, we share one of our favorite stories, topics, anything. I don't seem like a writer, but i love reading and writing. There is a saying...

'A reader lives a thousand lives before death. A person who doesn't read lives one life before death.'

Anyway, i set my stuff down and plug my ear phones back in and listen to my music. Its only the 3rd week in this class, but i see someone i know walk through the door. 

Harry!

I stand up and he sees me and walks over to me and sits down next to me.

"Harry! I didn't know you were taking this class!"

"Hey Hann! I just transferred from art. Niall and his stupid girlfriend are WAY to love obsessed with each other. Its gross to see them together."

"You could say that again..." i say under my breath. 

"Okay class! today we have a new student, Harry Styles! and i know ladies, you love him, but it looks like he belongs to Hannah here!" Mr. Young says, makes me blush.

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