Again and Again

I sat in class on one of the gloomiest days of the year, the day my family died. Everyone was always so quiet around me on this day. Without my siblings or my parents, I just, didn't feel alive. I wanted to cry and everything, including people, made me want to fall asleep and never wake up.

My teacher, Mr. Xavier, was ranting about Julius Cesar. Ap English was the easiest of my Ap classes. I continued to stare out the window, yet listen to Mr. Xavier at the same time. I began to day dream, still hearing his rant. I saw me and my best friend, Dayton, together. I loved him, but he didn't know.

Lost in my train of thought, I found myself leaning towards the window. Leaning too far I fell out of my desk. People came running to my aid. Dayton, being one of those people, grabbed my arm and heaved me up to my feet. I just sat down and stared at my book.

When the bell rang I ran out the door, dodging people in the halls. I stopped at the main office and grabbed one of the excuses sheet. As I did, I heard ladies in the office talking about new students. I listened for a while, trying to hear the names, but they stopped talking once they noticed me there.

"Can I help you Jensen?" The one lady looked at me as if she wanted to hurt me.

"No thank you, I'm okay," I slowly walked away. I hated my dad for naming me Jensen. It was a man's name, not a girl's name. I walked around the corner and ran into someone.

"I'm so sorr..." I couldn't finish my sentence. I stared at the guy standing in front of me. He was tall, and thin. Bright brown curls peaked out of a beanie on his head. His eyes, were beautiful. They were blue, yet green. His smiles was great. He seemed to look, perfect.

Harry.

"It's okay love, it was my fault. I wasn't lookin' were I was going." He grinned wildly, as if waiting for me to say something. I just smiled back then walked around him, heading to class, seeing I had already missed the bell.

"My name is Jensen, by the way," Ai said as I passed by Harry. I immediately ran into another person. I slowly looked up at the person to see Louis, Niall, Zayn, and Liam.

"Oh, my go..." was all I said before my legs gave out and I fell to the ground. As I fell, I hit my head against the brick wall and knocked myself out.

I tried opening my eyes, failing miserably. I laid there for another minute, and tried again. I opened my eyes to Louis' face staring back at me. I screamed. He backed away and just stared. I sat up quickly, seeing the other members of One Direction. They're seriously here. "Oh, my.." slipped out of my mouth.

"Please don't fall. I don't want you to get hurt again." Louis voice was so sincere. He stepped forward, offering me a hand. I put my hand into his, and hopping off the nurses cot. I almost fell over, still holding Louis' hand, he helped steady me. I thanked him.

After looking at Louis for a minute, I pulled my hand out of his. I grabbed my books off the counter and headed out the door. I walked towards the lunch room, but stopped, realizing it was 4pm. I turned around and saw the guy standing behind me.

"What do you want?" I asked, tapping my foot on the floor as if I was late for something.

"We, morily me, want to get to know you, you seem pretty cool. The nurse told us about you." I stared past their heads, at the nurses door. The nurse was the lady that had been dating my father.

My parents had been divorced for 3 years before the crash even happened. My mom had remarried, and my dad had been dating. My stepdad was a wealthy record label owner. I barely ever saw him at home.

"Well my stepdad is barely home so you can come hang out there, if you want?"