Grace's POV:
I woke up to the sounds of my mom yelling for me to wake up and get dressed, for it is my first day at my new high school, me and my family recently moved from Manchester to London, I'm not going to say I wasn't excited, I mean it was a perfect opportunity for my plan to change my personality, open up my bottle of emotions and finally become the person I have always wanted to be! I was always known as the smart innocent nice girl that everyone could count on, I didn't really have any close friends, but I was never bullied, I just thought it was not that important! As long as I had a book I was fine, and to be completely honest, I regret it, a lot. I want to be known as the sassy, fashionable carefree funny girl I really am, and I plan on making that wish come true!
I hopped out of my bed and opened the door to my bathroom, I stripped out of my pajama's and hopped into the shower box, I played with the tap for a minute, trying to adjust it so the water is just the right temprature. When I was finally satisfied I let the water run down my back, I applied my shampoo and washed my hair, then I scrubbed my body with my vanilla scented body wash, I turned off the water and hopped out of the shower, I dried off and put on my underwear, before I walked out I made sure that the door to my room is closed and the cutrains covering the windows, thankfully, they were.
I walked into my closet and chose a tank top kind of strap pastel blue dress with white polka dots that reached down to right above my knees, I paired it with a pair of nude wedges, a golden necklace and a few bangles,(A/N: the same outfit as the cover) I put my brown wavy hair up into a messy bun and applied pink lipgloss and some mascara, I walked out of my closet and grabbed my bookbag and put on my sunglasses, strutted out of my room and trudged down the stairs.
I walked into the kitchen, the scent of pancakes invading my senses, it was only when my stomach growled, I realized how hungry I was, I walked towards the table and kissed my father on the cheek, "Goodmorning daddy." I said smiling, it might seem silly for a 16 year old girl to still call her father daddy, but news flash! I don't care. "Goodmorning pumpkin." My father replied smling, I smiled back and he returned to reading his newspaper, I walked towards my mother, "Goodmorning mom." I smiled, giving her a hug, " Goodmorning sweetheart, here's your breakfast, eat quick or you'll be late!" She warned, smiling back at me, she handed me a plate of pancakes, and went back to cooking my dad's breakfast.
I sat at the table, facing my dad, you see, me and my parents have a very strong relationship, if they tod me to do something, then I'll do it without a second thought, and if they didn't let me do something, the I'll find something else to do, I mean, if they won't let me do something then they must have a pretty good reason, right? Yeah, and I tell them anything and everything! That's one of the only things I will never change about myself, that and I will keep getting good grades.
I devoured the plate of my moms heavenly pancakes and ran towards the door, before I left I managed to say "Bye! I'm gonna be late if I don't leave now! I love you!" then slammed the door and hopped into my Vox Wagen.
It's pastel blue, almost the same color as my dress, it's a beatle (not those nasty roaches roaming the dirt, or that old british boy band, I'm talking about the kind of car), and I love it, I slammed the door and drove towards my new school, I know where it is because I visited it last week, so I know how to get there and where all my classes are, I got my schedule a week in advance because I'm new as well.
finally arrived around fifteen minutes later, I had 20 minutes until classes would start, so I decided to take the opprotunity to explore the grass area, I was walking around but I bumped into a pretty looking brunette, "I'm so sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going!" I apoligized taking off my black Ray Ban Wayfarer's and putting them on top of my head.
"It's ok, are you new? My name is Angela, but people call me Angie for short, what's your name?" She chuckled.
"Hi, yeah, I'm new, my name is Grace, and I just moved here from Manchester." I replied, smiling.
"Cool, you seem like a nice person, would you like to hang out with me during lunch?" Angie asked, she was wearing a black v-neck, khaki shorts and black TOMS, she was a pretty short person, reaching up to my nose,but then again I am pretty tall. She has green eyes and dark brown hair (it's so dark that if she's not in the sun her hair looks black!).
"I would love to!'' I replied, never losing my smile.
"Great! Hey, for a new kid you seem pretty popular, everyone's smiling and waving, they must think you're pretty. Esspecially the guys" she said smirking
"Ha! Think? I am pretty sweetheart." I sassed jokingly.
"Ooh watch out! We've got a sassy one on our hands!" She laughed.
We spent the rest of our time laughing about anything and everyhthing! It's scary how much we have in common, I mean at this rate we could have been seprated at birth!
"Woah." Angie breathed.
"What?" I asked, looking around utterly confused,
"They're here." she said, not once taking her eyes off of whoever she was staring at.
"Who's here?" I asked, still confused.
"Meet Niall, Liam, Zayn and Harry, they aren't the most popular boys in school, but they're still very hot, I mean, you're lucky if one of them asks you out, the curly haired one that is creepily staring at you is Harry, the blond one is Niall *cough* if you ever ask him out or vice versa I will kill you *cough* the dude with the quiff is Zayn, and the one with the mohawk is Liam, and the guy who looks like a fairy is Louis." she explains,
I look over to them and I must say, they are pretty cute, that and that Harry dude really is staring at me, I shift in my spot, his strong gaze making me uncomfortable. Once he realizes I caught him, he smiles and turns away shyly, and I can't help but giggle at how adorable he is!
I turn to Angie and ask "What are their characteristics?" no answer, I have to poke her a few times before she snaps out of her trance.
"Huh?" she asks "What are the boys' characterstics?" I ask again.
"Oh. Harry is a cute flirty cheeky lil cupcake, but some people make him look like a womanizer *cough* bullshit *cough*, Zayn, is...vain, Liam is the responsible one, Louis is loud, funny and sassy, you two would be good friends, anyways, and Niall is a cute irish snowflake with a bottomless pit of a stomach." she explains and I nod smiling. They seem like cool people.
Soon after the bell rings, "What class do you have now?" Angie asks, "Uh, english." I reply looking down at my schedule "Cool, my friend Tanya has english too, you two are going to be great friends, don't worry." she reasures me, even though I wasn't nervous at all, and we walk inside.
Hi! This is my new fanfiction, and I am pretty excited! Anyways, I just wanted to tell you how I want the characters to look like, I want Grace to look like Zoe Sugg AKA Zoella, and Angie to look like Lucy Hale, and Tanya to look like Shay Mitchell! Oh, and they have 2 more friends, Amy looks like Ashey Benson and Tanya's boyfriend looks like Joey Graceffa! Bye! - Watson
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