Love at First Sight » Narry AU

02. First Introductions

Niall's POV

"So what's your schedule?" Samantha, she told me to call her Sam, asked me. We walked outside to the middle of the courtyard. We eventually walk to a group of girls who were chatting and laughing. They smile at Sam and look at me confused.

"Guys? This is Niall," I look at her, wondering how she knows my name already.

"Niall, these are my best friends Jessica, Ashley and Lily." She pointed to a girl with dirty blonde hair and emerald eyes, a total blonde, who had blue eyes like yours truly, and finally a girl with black hair matching Sam's and also blue eyes. They smiled and waved hello at me.

"Hello." I say quietly, my confidence from this morning slipping from my grasp.

"So what's your schedule?" Sam asked me again. I shuffled and took a look at the paper in my hands. "First I have Choir/Band, Second I have English 4 honors, Third I have Physics Honors, Fourth I have A.P. Calculus, Fifth I have Soccer, Sixth I have World History, and Seventh I have Yearbook" I mutter.

"Cool, me and Jessica most of odd days with you." Sam said.

"I think I only have AP Calculus with you." Ashley said. Lily agreed with Ashley.

"Odd days?" I asked as a bell rung. Lily and Ashley ran off while Jessica and Sam led me on to the class.

"Yeah, everyday you would have first period but every other day is either odd or even. You're lucky today is odd." Sam said.

"You would go to all your odd classes like third, fifth, and seventh period today. And vice versa tomorrow. It's easier to do homework this way but also easier to fall behind." Jessica explained. I nodded like the slow person I am.

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Blah blah blah blah blah was basically all I heard during choir. I mean sure I had to introduce myself but apparently the teacher, Mrs. Smith I think, took to be her job to fill me in and explain everything EVERYTHING. And when I say everything, you're freaking right when I mean it. A couple of kids were glaring at me, for making this class more boring than it already was. Well excuse me for a living.

Some people put their time to good use; Jessica and Sam were playing truth or dare on Sam's phone. You know for a class president, she wasn't all that responsible and annoyingly mature about everything. Hmm, go figure.

At the moment, however, Jessica had been dares to yell something random and try not to get in trouble for it. What? I'm bored out of my mind and the phone is practically in my face. You try not looking at it and keep a calm, cool and collective face. Especially what they been making each other do. Its a wonder they haven't been kicked out of the class yet.

"Mrs. Smith I have a question!" Jessica yelled. Everyone turned to her, even Sam. Mrs. Smith stopped talking and gestured for Jessica to start.

"Okay this has been on my mind for a while now and I was wondering, does the word fandom come from the two words Fan fiction and kingdom? I mean it's a legitimate question and I want to know." She said; don't ask me how, with a totally straight face.

The entire class burst into laughter. Sam actually fell out of her seat, she was laughing so hard. Mrs. Smith's face was a deep red, almost like a tomato. She kept opening her mouth to answer Jessica but it closed on its own. Oh god if choir is going to be like this for the rest of the year, Mrs. Smith is NOT going to make it alive.

By the time the teacher got over her shock, the bell rang. Everyone gathered their stuff and rushed out the door. I had barely zipped my bag when Sam and Jessica each took one of my arms and dragged me to physics.

"ON TO PHYSICS MR. HORAN!" Sam yelled, her loud voice echoing through the halls.

"How did I get stuck with you guys??" I say but the girls don't acknowledge me. They continue to drag me all the way to the science wing of the school, nearly taking off my arms as well.

"Why so eager Reed?" A gruff voice greeted us when we walked into the class. It was the bad boy I saw earlier. He made his way to Sam and they started chatting. Jessica, ignoring the two, glared at them while sitting at a table. I sit next to her.

"That's actually Sam's seat but she's a little busy flirting with Styles!" She yells the last bit. Sam flips her off and continues talking.

"So who is that guy?" I asked. Jessica sighed and banged her palm against her head.

"That," she points at the bloke, trying not to sound disgusted. "Is Harry Styles, school bad boy, captain of the soccer team, every girl wants to date him, every guy wants to be him. And I absolutely hate him." She hissed.

"Love you too sweetheart." Harry breathed between us. He pecked her cheek and sat behind us. Sam stopped by us, glancing at me and Jessica. I assumed Jessica smirked, Sam turned on her heel and sat with Harry.

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Harry's POV.

There he was again. The new kid. I thought as Sam, Jess, and him came into chemistry. They seemed to be dragging the kid. I wonder what he's got into with those girls.

"Why so eager Reed?" I smirk. Sam looks in my direction and smiles.

"I am not eager Styles, I am simply showing the new kid around." She says. Her friend Jessica (did I mention she hates me?) stalked to her seat at the front of the class. The blonde sits right next to her. He takes something out of his bag, which I recognize as a case.

I wonder why, but he opens it and places a pair of hipster glasses on his nose. Now everyone thinks that those glasses are stupid and are a thing of the past. But on him, it made him look even more sexy.

I mean cute... erm. I mean he looked good in the glasses but they didn't do any justice for his eyes. ARGH! Why am I saying this? I was pulled out of my insane and yet calm mind when Jess yells, "But she's a little busy flirting with Styles!"

Without taking her eyes off me, Sam flips her friend off. We start to walk back to our seats as the teacher comes in.

"-every girl wants to date him." Jess told the blonde as I walked past.

"Every guys wants to be him, and I absolutely hate him." She hissed. I stood right behind them, taking in her scent as well as the blonde's and whispered,

"Love you too sweetheart." While the blonde bloke stared at me, I gave the fiery chick a peck on the cheek and went to my seat. She glared at me more, so I said,

"Like what you see Oakley?" The girl rolled her eyes and didn't look at me again. I loved messing with her, it was just too easy.

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Ehh it turned out better than I thought. its really late and I'm tired so this is the result. 

From my mind to the computer keys to your eyes to read, I'm Jessica xx

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