Chapter 1

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When I entered my homeroom class number 34621, My eyes slowly turned to the board the teacher wrote her name Mrs. Martin. She said she was looking forward to this year. But I was not. When she passed us our schedule, My hazel eyes slowly stared at my schedule and it said...

          1st class-Homeroom Mrs.Martin-  Writting and Reading  #34620                                                                             2nd class- Mr.Gomez- Math Algebra llll #4321                                                                                                              3rd class- Mrs. Worthy- Physical Education #6541                                                                                                      4th class- Mr.Gonzalez- Science #34635                                                                                                                5th class- Ms. TG- Technology #54321                                                                                                                          6th Lunch 12:00pm - 12:35pm  #54367                                                                                                                      7th Class-Ms.Ali- Turkish Language #54369                                                                                                          8th class- Mrs.Kim- Study Hall #12354

Well I guess I could give my schedule a chance before I hate it. It was 8:45 10 minutes more before this class is over. Then Mrs. Martin said "class we have a new student, and he wants you to treat him as every one else. Why because he is,...................... HARRY STYLES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HE just wants you to treat him the same. he wants to be normal kid".

HARRY STYLES!!!!! I SAID TO MY MIND!!!!!!! 

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