I made my way to the front door of my new school. I was very nervous, reason being, I'm the new kid in school. I just moved to Holmes Chapel, because my mum had just gotten a new job. I was sort of upset about it but I wasn't going to be selfish and tell her I didn't want to move. So there I stood, infront of the school entrance. I took a piece of paper out of my book bag and read where my locker was and what the lock combo was for it. I stepped inside the school and made my way towards my locker, opened it, then put my stuff inside before taking my schedule out and looking over my classes. History was first. I sighed, I wasn't much of a fan of history. It bores me to be honest. But none the less, I started walking over to the room.
"Hello, you must be the new student, Louis Tomlinson. Have a seat wherever you'd like" I nodded at the teacher, and walked over to an empty seat near the back of the room.
Pretty soon, students started piling into the room and taking their seats, the bell rang, and the teacher announce the start of class by taking attendance. He called out many names, all present, except for one student.
"Harry Styles?" He waited a moment before asking again, "Harry?" He sighed with a roll of his eyes before putting the clip board down, and taking a seat at his desk checking his laptop for something.
"Anyways, I see we have a new student. You may call me Mr. Packer." He gave me a smile before putting his attention back on his laptop.
3 minutes into the class, and in came a student with chocolate brown curls, and emarald green eyes. He turned and his eyes met mine. I blushed before looking away.
"You're late, again, Mr. Styles. Have a seat next to the new student, Louis, over there." The teacher said pointing to the seat next to mine. The boy came over and took the empty seat beside me. He looked at me and smiled and I smiled back before looking down at my desk.
"Alright, we will be working with partners today. I put a number on a piece of paper, and put them in a hat. There's two of each number. Whoever gets the same number as you is your partner." He explained and started going around the class, letting them get a number. It was my turn to get a number, and I stuck my hand in the hate and pulled out the number 7, before he continued with the others.
Once he was done handing out the numbers, everyone got up looking for their partners. I saw some happy faces, and some disappointed faces. The boy who was late to class today, turned to me. "Hi, I'm Harry. Are you number 7?" I slowly nodded. He smiled at me and showed me his number, which was 7. I smiled.
The teacher explained our assignment and everyone started discussing where they were going to meet and when and all that sort of stuff. Harry and I decided we would work at my house. "Do you want to sit with me at lunch?" I hesitated in asking.
"sure I have no where else to sit."
"Cool" I simply stated
The hours passed and I walked from class to class until the lunch bell rang. Harry and I decided to meet by the entrance of the lunch room. As I looked around I felt a tap on my shoulder I slowly turned around; it was Harry. "Hey" Harry said.
"Hey there you are I was looking for you I thought you wouldn't show." I answered.
"Why would you think that?" He asked, confused.
"Oh no reason, lets go eat lunch."
"Ok." He nodded with a smile, and we started walking off.
Harry and I walked into the lunch room and we stood in line to get our lunch. After a few minutes of waiting we got our lunch and went to find our seats. "Louis this Niall. Liam, and Zayn." He said pointing to each and every person.
"Nice to meet you." I smiled at them
"You too" Niall said. In my opion he seemed the nicest, the others were shy.
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Not much happened during lunch. I got to know a few people, and I made some new friends. They all seemed shy at first, but turns out they can be the weirdest and loudest people when they want to be.
After lunch I went to the rest of my classes and then headed home and eagerly awaited Harry's arrival. I was really excited! Yes, if you're wondering, I am gay. That's actually another part of the reason I didn't tell my mom I wanted to stay, because honestly, I didn't. I got bullied constantly once people found out. It was horrible! Here, it's like a fresh start, y'know? Harry is bisexual, but apparently he's also the badass of the school, so no one dares mess with him. We exchanged numbers during lunch and he told me he'd call once he was on his way. As if on cue, I got a text from Harry.
Harry: Hey, sorry. My parents won't let me out of the house, I might be a little late (;
Me: I thought your parents didn't let you leave
Harry: So? I'm sneaking out. I'll meet you ther at 6:00pm xx
I put my phone down, and went downstairs for a small snack.
"Hey, hun. How was school today?" My mum asked me once she saw me coming down the stairs.
"It was great! I made four new friends. Actually, one is coming over in a bit. Hope you don't mind" She shook her head with a smile, "Of course not! Who is it?"
"His name is Harry Styles, we are working on a project together." I informed her, and she nodded with a warm smile, before returning her attention back on the Telly in front of her. I walked over to the kitchen and got an apple from the counter.
I decided to watch some telly while I wait for Harry. I watched random shows that were on TV for a while, until I heard a knock at the door.
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FanfictionDON'T READ DESCRIPTION, STORY IS WAY BETTER THAN THIS! You've been warned. Ever since Louis and Harry met, they automatically fell in love. They go through their ups and downs but that's what makes them so strong together. It may include problems, b...