Take it or Leave it (Nerdy Harry Fanfiction)

Hey guysss so this is my very first story on wattpad so go easy on me, also my computer isnt working at the moment so I have to write this on my phone, and I apologize for any spelling/grammar errors. enjoy

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Harry

I woke up to the sound of my alarm going off, and I groaned loudly. Reluctantly, I got out of bed and made my way to the shower and got out of my boxers. I made the shower water cold

so it would wake me up and started thinking about the day ahead of me.

I was starting at a new school called Queens High School for my senior year. My mum decided that it was best for me to switch schools because my past, well, let's say I'm not proud of it. I'm not going to go into details, but basically I would sleep around and get into trouble. My mother started hearing about the things I was doing, and thought it would be better for me to start fresh. I have to agree with her though, ever since my dad left us I was not being the same.

I got out of the shower and wrapped a towel around my waist. I walked to my closet and sighed heavily at the clothes my mum had bought me. To put it nicely, they were hideous. She didnt want me dressing like a "bad boy" anymore, so she bought me some new clothes. As much as I want to be mad at her for packing up all my favorite clothes, I couldn't. I knew she was just trying to help me start over, and I couldn't bring myself to have any hard feelings towards her. What can I say, I'm a bit of a mummy's boy.

I cringed as I put on the outfit that mum had set out for me. Brown chinos, a white button up shirt with a sweater vest over it, and a brown tie. I almost gagged while putting on the brown loafers she bought me, praying that she would let me wear my converse at least once this year. Going into the bathroom, I looked into the cupboard and saw that I was out of contacts. I groaned as I realized that I would have to wear my extremely large glasses that I bought for cheap because I figured I wouldn't have to wear them if I had contacts. I figured since this was going to be a new me, and that I was going to look like a complete and utter loser anyways, that I would gel my hair back, completing the nerd look.

I jogged down the stairs of our house. Before my dad left a few months ago, we were rich. And not just rich, I mean filthy rich, incredibly wealthy. And I guess we still are because dad left the whole house to us and has been sending us giant checks in the mail since he left. At least he has half a heart.

"Mum, I'm leaving for school now!" I shouted as I quickly walked towards the front door, hoping to make it out of the house before she could stop me. On the first day of school she always has to take pictures of me and make a big deal about how "her little baby harry was growing up." I mean, I love her, but it was a little much. I grabbed my backpack and car keys.

I made it out of the house before my mum could catch up to me and unlocked my car. It was a black Ford GT, and I loved it like it was my own son. I slid in the front seat and started driving to my new school.