Chapter 2

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Chapter 2

Harry Styles. Going to my school. Why is even even going to school? Isn't he like a billionaire?

I'm not even that big of a fan, to be honest, just the fact that there is a celebrity going to my small town school,its crazy!

As the morning announcements were going on, one in particular caught my attention. "Students, you may have noticed some familiar faces new to Westwood High this year. These people would like to be treated as normal students. I trust that you will all respect this and respect your class mates. That is all." The principle boomed loudly on the P.A system.

Seriously? Why don't they go to a private school or something. Wait did he say students as in more than one? Are the rest of One Direction here? What is going on with my life?

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As the day progressed, I found out that Harry is all of my classes. EVERY SINGLE ONE. Why me? And why don't you guess who's his lab partner. Me. So now I have to talk to him.

It's not that I don't want to talk to him, it's just that I know I'll fall for him and he'll ruin me. He'd never like me,and I'm not going to fall for him. I refuse to let myself.

Making that clear, guess who els is in my science class? The rest of One Direction. Why must they all be in the same class? And why my class? This should be an interesting year.

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After school I brought my sister to a children's centre that I volunteer at. "Good afternoon Karen!" I greeted the lady at the front desk.

I've been volunteering here for ages, they always need help. They have quite a few kids on most days.

They have 3 rooms, one with ages, newborn-4, ages 5-8 and ages 9-12. They usually put me with the newborns or the 5-8 year olds. They don't need as much help with the older kids.

I sent my sister Claire to her room and made my way to the newborn room. Another volunteer, Abby was already there, along with the head newborn worker, Heather.

Heather is about 25, with a child of her own. I sometimes babysit for Heather, when the centre is closed.

The centre is opened to the public, so anyone can drop their kids off. We have some newbies, that come and go, but mainly it's regulars, who come almost daily.

"Nice to see you Ari." Heather smiled. "You as well. How's Annabelle doing?" Annabelle is her daughter, who has been sick lately. She's been in and out of the hospital, and she's only 3 years old. "Getting better." Heather smiled. "Good to hear." I told her.

Soon after Abby left, I take over her shift. "There's a new volunteer, coming tomorrow, Abby isn't able to help any more." Heather explained. "Oh that's too bad. Do you know who it is?" I questioned. "Not a clue. Karen just told me." Heather said. Abby and I weren't even that close, she was nice and all, but didn't talk much. So I wasn't that affected by her leaving.

I just wonder who will be helping me. It couldn't be too bad.

Authors Note

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