A Smile Can Hide It All (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

First Day of School, a Crush and Reencounters

Stella's Pov:

"But what if it's like back home?" I whined, already scared of what might happen.

"Stella, stop worrying so much, it's just the first day. You'll be fine." Jane reassured me and I just sighed.

"Fine, well I gotta go bye. See you in the afternoon!"

"Ok bye." And the line went dead.

Yes, today is my first day of school. But, I'm just worried. What if everyone hates me, or if there's another group of mean girls that will make my life miserable?

But maybe not. I guess maybe I shouldn't worry so much and just go with the flow...

***

I'm looking down at my schedule and I have no clue how to get to my class.

I start looking around and look back down at my schedule.

Suddenly, I bump into something. Or someone, to be specific.

I look up to be met by a teenage boy. Probably around my age. And wow, he was sure fine....

"Uh, I-I'm sorry." I stuttered, still dazed by the guy.

He had dirty blonde hair, hazel eyes, he was a bit taller than me and well, he had small dimples on his cheeks, which I noticed because he was smiling at me.

Holy crap! He's smiling at me!!

He chuckled.

Oh gosh, kill me now. His laugh is so...I don't know, the guy is just amazing okay?

"It's okay. I don't think I've seen you around, are you new?" He asked me and I was finally able to speak like a normal human being.

"Yeah, I'm new and I don't really know my way around." I said truthfully and he, once again, smiled at me.

I swear, if I was butter, I'd already be melted on the floor.

"I also see you're not American." He said and I smiled this time.

A fake smile of course, there was nothing to smile about when it came to thinking about home.

"No, I'm not. I'm from the UK. I just moved here." I said and he nodded.

"Well, what grade are you in, maybe I can help out out." He suggested and I found myself grinning like an idiot, while he was looking at my schedule furrowing his eye-brows in the most adorable way ever.

"I'm a...uh..senior. yeah, I'm a senior." I said and he smiled.

"Oh, me too! Ok, then I can help you out. What's your next class?" He asked.

"Uh, classroom 307." I said.

"I'm guessing we do have classes together then." He said and my insides were jumping with joy.

Yay! I have a class with him!

"Oh, I didn't ask, what's your name?" He asked me, snapping me out of my trance.

"Stella. Stella Greenwood." I said giving him a small smile.

"Ty. Ty Phillips." He smiled, revealing his very small dimples.

Ty. It suits him.

***

At the end of the day, I couldn't believe this was real.

No one hated me, in fact, I had a lot of friends already! It was like a dream come true...

Girls kept saying how they loved my 'Londonish' sense of style and my accent.