Don't let me go

Chapter 1

Alice's POV: I sit up right as my alarm clock rings, I stretch out my arms, letting them fall down again on the bed with a thud. There is a knock on the door

"Honey are you up?" mum shouts

"Yeh" I shout. back.

I throw the duvets to the side of me in the bed and sit on the edge of the bed, rubbing my eyes and then stand up from the bed. I shudder as my feet hit the cold floor. I walk over to the closet picking out something to wear and decide for a pair of black jeans and a mint green crop top. I just let my long curly hair fall down along my shoulders and do my usual make up. I never used that much of make up, just some concealer to cover up the slightly dark circles under my eyes and the redness under my nose, a little mascara and filled in my eyebrows slightly with my eyebrow pen. Then I walked down to the kitchen

"Good morning sweetie" mum says giving me a light hug kissing my  temple

"Morning mum" I say.

I take my lunch bag on the counter and put it in my bag and go out to the hall and put on my white converse and brown leather jacket.

"Aren't you eating any breakfast?" she says

"No, I'm not really that hungry so I'll just take a coffee on the way" I say

"Oh.. Okay, have a nice day, I'll see you later" she says

"Okay bye, love you mum" I say and close the door behind me.

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Niall's POV: "Niall it's your turn to do the coffee run" Louis says.

"Do I have to?" I complain

"YES" Liam, Louis, Harry and Zayn say at the same time.

"Fine" I mutter.

I put on my grey scarf and my dark blue vans. The closest coffee shop was about fifteen minutes away. With my hands in my pockets and my eyes on the ground as  I walk over there.

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Alice's POV: I walk out from the coffee shop with my coffee in my hand, I was about to be late for school if I didn't hurry. Focused on my feet as I take quick footsteps I suddenly bump in to someone, almost all coffee from the cup comes on my top.

"FUCK!" I swear

I look up again only to see a mid age man keep on walking with big fast steps

"Hey! Watch where you're going!" I shout after him.

"Great now I'm gonna have to go around with coffee on my top all day" I mutter to myself and walk with quick steps towards school.

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Niall's POV: I walk out of the coffee shop with the five coffee mugs only to see a girl shouting after a man

"Hey! Watch where you're going" she shouts.

Then she walked away with quick steps. There was something about her, I couldn't really put my fingers on it, weather it was her long, curly and fluffy hair or that she just lost her temperament. She just seemed different in some way.. She fascinated me.

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Alice's POV: "What happened to you" my friend Mandy says pointing at my shirt as she leans against the locker while I pick my books out.

"Some idiot ran in to me so I got coffee all over my top" I mutter. 

"Hard luck girl! But we better get to class before it starts"

We hurry towards the classroom and get there just in time for our math class.

"Good morning kids, this week we are going to work with equations. Open up page 234 and start working".

Some light sighs where heard from some students and a thump when some students dropped their books down on the table.

"I don't want to hear any complains! You have a math test coming up at the end of the week, and I don't want to see any of you failing!"

He says with a sharp tone, Mandy and I look at each other and roll our eyes and further sighs filled the classroom. I handed Mandy one of the earphones and put the other in my ear and then I took up my pen and we started to work.

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Niall's POV: "Took you long enough" Harry complains as I come in through the door,

"Sorry it was a long line" I say,

"Okay well we just got a last minute message that we are going to preform at some charity event tonight so we should probably decide which songs we are going to sing" Zayn says

"How many songs?" I say

"Three" Zayn says

"Well I definitely think we should sing Little things" Liam says

We all agreed on that one and then we discuss which two other songs we should preform. Finally we agree on Loved you first and Live while we're young.

"Okay well we better get going, we need to rehearse and Lou is coming over with our clothes and is going fix our hair" Harry says.

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Alice's POV: "I'm home" I shout as I walk through the door.

"Did you have a good day?" mum says

"Yeh it was okay" I say

"What happened to your top sweetie?" mum says

"oh, I spilled some coffee on it, gonna change to a fresh one"

I say as I walk towards my room. I take out a loose black t-shirt and my pink sweatpants from Victoria secret. Just then my phone rings, I look at the ID, it was Mandy

*Phone conversation*

Mandy: Have you heard?! - She squeals Me: Heard what?

Mandy: One Direction is preforming on that charity event, it's free, it's outside, it's going to me amaZAYN - she says exited

I let out a light little laugh

Mandy: So do you wanna go?

Me: I don't know Mandy, you know I'm not the biggest fan of them, and we have a big math test and there is gonna be a lot of people there and I'm actually really tired and was thinking of going to bed early tonight.. - I say with a sigh

Mandy: Please? For me - she pleads

Me: Mandy.. No I'm sorry, not tonight. Maybe if it would have been another night, mum is probably not going to let me go even if I wanted to go so it doesn't really matter

Mandy: Oh, okay.. - she says disappointed

Me: So I see you tomorrow in school?

Mandy: Yeh, see you tomorrow..

Me: Bye, love you

Mandy: Love you too

*end of phone conversation*