First day of junior year. I'm new to the school but I moved into town during the summer so I made some friends. So I won't be so lonely at school. I have got my schedule yesterday and it looks pretty good nothing I can't handle. I begin to get ready and I decide to wear a cardigan with a black tank and some black jeans. I decide to leave my hair as it is because it looked pretty decent. I head downstairs and eat a bowl of cereal.
"Sweetie would you like me to drive you to school?" My mom ask while drinking her coffee at the table. I have my license so I think I'll drive myself.
"No, but can I borrow the car?" I ask her. She nods her head and throws me the keys. I say a quick goodbye to my mom and head out. The school is a few blocks away from my house and it's still early so I decide to go get a coffee. I pull into the drive thru and order my Venti White Chocolate Mocha and head off to school.
I pull in and find a spot pretty close so I don't have to walk much. I look over my schedule as I walk over to my locker. My first two classes are math and English so I grab my books and close my locker. It's pretty quite so look over summer assignment making sure everything is correct and ready to turn in. I decide to head to my Trig class a few minutes early so I can sit in the back. I walk in and I greet my teacher and grab a seat in the back. I decide to go on Twitter to kill some time. Soon the bell rings and kids start rushing to class. I recognize my friend Jessica and she practically runs to sit next me.
"Hey Bea! I thought I was going to be all loner in this class but I have you!" She says way to enthusiastically for this time of day. I have another class with Jessica but it's not until third period.
"I'll see later Jess." I wave goodbye and head over to English. I don't know anyone in this class so I sit alone in back again. I turn in my assignment and she gets the class started. We go over your basic first day of school agenda; the syllabus, the rules, etc. It's a few minutes into the period and in walks this curly haired, tattooed boy. What the hell would be doing in a class like this? He doesn't say anything and takes a sit in the only seat left. Next to me. I shift uncomfortably in my seat and try to pay attention to what the teacher is saying.
I can feel his eyes staring at every inch of me and I start playing with my pencil to distract myself. The teacher then tells we have to talk to our partners and introduce ourselves. Great. Well I guess I should get to know him since we'll probably be sitting together for awhile. I turn towards and see that he has these beautiful green eyes. They're so mesmerizing that I didn't hear what he said.
"Did you hear me?" The boy says. Fuck what did he say?
"No sorry what did you say?" I feel my cheeks begin to heat up.
"I said I'm Harry. What's your name?" He says.
"M-my name i-is Bea." I stutter. Why am I being like this? I never get like this when meeting people. I turn my attention back to him.
"So," he begins to say, " what made want to take AP English?" What? Why would he want to know that? He's probably just trying to fill the awkward silence.
"Well for starters I want to try and get college credit if I pass the AP Exam. I also have a passion for reading. I love reading just about everything. What about you?" I ask.
"I love to write and read." I nod so he knows I'm listening. Soon enough the bell is ringing and we head out to break. I head over to my locker and grab my chemistry book and psychology book. I see Jessica along with Dylan and Scott. We all head to break. The bell rings and we all head to chemistry. We go over the usual stuff and he discusses some stuff we will be learning this first semester. Dylan is so focused and his face lights up when he hears what we're going to learn. I walk to my next class with Scott and he even walks me into my class just to make sure I get there safely. I laugh and give him a hug goodbye.
The rest of the day speeds by and soon enough I'm pulling up to my house. My mom is in the kitchen making dinner for the both us.
"Hello, Bea how was your first day?" She ask while focusing on the stove.
"It was fine. The classes seem pretty easy just a lot of work. I'm going to my room and get a head start on my assignments ." I say. I go up to my room and lay on the bed and let out a sigh. I think of the green eyed tattooed boy from my English class.

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FanfictionHarry was never into relationships and always messed around with girls. But will the new girl, Bea, change his mind?