A New Start (One Direction FanFiction)

Part 2 - "You can call me Oli."

When I got home it was already dark, and my sis was laying on one of the mattresses with her eyes closed. I was sure she wasn't sleeping yet, just pretending she was.

"Hi dad." I said walking to the kitchen where he was sitting on the counter, the only place where he could actually sit without being on the floor.

"Hey hun, how was it outside?"

"I've already got a friend. His name is Harry, he lives at the other end of the street. He's also new here, and we'll walk together to school. He told me it starts next week." My dads face lit up.

"I'm really happy you already got a friend, Briz." I loved the nickname he always gave me.

"Me too. Maybe the're some other girls of Femmies age in the street too. We should go outside tomorrow morning to see."

"Good idea. And I think you should hang out with that Harry guy. You might like him."

"What? No. He is not my type AT ALL." I stated. "He is my type of friend, but not boyfriend, dad. You should know that." I said sarcastically.

"How could I know if you didn't tell me how he looks like or how he is." He laughed.

"Yeah, you're right. Well he has this amazing curls, i kinda wonder how they feel like." He looked at me with a weird expression.

"What? Well, he also has dimples in his smile and some tattoos. That's okay, right?" I asked.

"Of course." He started laughing again, I don't know why, but his laugh is contagious so I started laughing too.

"We should get going to bed. The furniture will be here tomorrow early in the morning.

"Yep." 

When I was laying 'in bed' I started thinking about how my life would turn out here. I wished I would get a lot of friends, no nerdies, but not popular people either. Just, people like me. Well, like before everything happened. Why do I always bring this up in the night... I won't be sleeping tonight I guess...

-Flashback-

After classes I walked back to the principals office, and knocked on the door.

"Come in!" I heard him say. I walked in and sat down in the chair in front of the principal.

"Brianna Harris. Explain me what happened." Was I going to tell him the truth? No. Of course not. Who knows what will happen if I say i started a fight because someone tripped me. Nothing good, that's for sure.

"If you don't say anything, I think the worse happened." Yeah, the worse did happen, principal. Now stop with this and tell me my punishment so I can get out of this office, I'm claustofobic.

"I'll give you one minute to explain." I'm not going to say anything. Come on... 

After the minute was over he looked me straight in the eyes.

"We can't accept this kind of behaviour on our school, ms Harris. You will be expulsed for the rest of the month. I will call your mom."

"Don't even bother calling, she won't pick up either way." I snapped. He got the phone and entered the number, but, as I told him, it went straight to voicemail.

"Then I'll call your dad." 

The next morning I woke up really early, the sun was still coming up. I stomach hurt, I really needed to eat something, but everything was empty. I got up and grabbed my suitcase. I got some clothes out of it and walked to the bathroom with my clothes in one hand and my makeup bag in the other one. I changed into a pink tank top and some jean shorts. I put on my black vans and made my hair into a messy high ponytail with a pink bow in it. I applied a bit of mascara and some eyeliner. 

When I finished, my dad and Fem were still sleeping, so I got the house key and went outside for a walk. I walked down the straat and saw the bench I was sitting on yesterday. Maybe Harry would come to this place again, and I could meet him. 

After 30 minutes of sitting there and just making my thoughts flow trough my head, I got up and started walking again. It was getting a bit warmer. Then I saw a house, and on the postbox it said 'Anne Styles, Des Styles, Harry Styles & Olivia Styles'. This had to be Harrys house. I walked to the window and saw him sitting on a small sofa. Should I ring or not? Yes, he said we were friends so why not?

I ringed the bell and waited for someone to open the door. Luckily, it was Harry himself.

"Hii Brianna!" He smiled. " Do you want to come in?"

"Sure, uhmm.. Could I eat something? We haven't got anything at our house and I'm kinda hungry..." 

"Of course, do you want an apple?"

"Everything is fine, thanks." We walked down the hall, and into the kitchen. Their house was the same as mine. There was a girl in the kitchen, she was probably eleven on twelve.

"Oli, this is Brianna, the girl I met yesterday." Harry gave my an apple and I started giving it a small bite.

"Hey! My name is Olivia, but you can call me Oli." She smiled.

"Hii, you can call me Briz haha." I laughed a bit. "You seem like the same age as my sister, how old are you?"

"I'm twelve." She answered.

"Great! Maybe you two could be friends. Her name is Femmie."

"Okay, I haven't made any friends yet so that would be cool." 

"Let's go meet Femmie?" Harry asked.

A/N: What do y'all think about it so far? Please comment and vote, I love to read comments! Maybe I don't answer them all, but I do read them. Byeee x