A New Start (One Direction FanFiction)

Part 6 - "Class 321"

-1 Week Later-

"Dad! We're leaving!"

"Bye!" My dad screamed from the kitchen. "Good luck!"

"Thanks!" I said while closing the front door. Fem was waiting for me.

"Let's go." I wrapped my arm around her shoulder. We walked down the street until reaching Harry's house. The other day he helped me with my room and we had a lot of fun. When we were on the bench later I learned a lot about him, and he about me. He is a true friend, I've only know him for one week but I can feel it. Don't ask me how.

Femmie rang the bell and Olivia opened the door. She was wearing a really cute skirt with a white simple tanktop above it. She was also wearing white high all-stars. Her brown hair was in a knot on her head, and she had a yellow bow in it. The bow was the same color as her skirt. She looked really girly but pretty at the same time. My sister, on the other hand, didn't look girly at all. She was wearing her new black and pink vans, some jeans and an army green colored jacked with a white short-sleeved tshirt under it. Her wavy brown hair was in a half high ponytail.

"Harry! They're here!" Olivia screamed.

"Coming!" I heard footsteps running down the stairs, and then he stood in the door opening.

Harry was wearing black jeans and a dark blue t-shirt above it. His shoes we're also white all-starts, but the low ones. His hair was combed back, and he looked amazing in his simple clothing. I was just wearing a plaid light grey t-shirt and some shorts with black vans, and my hair was loose.

"We have to turn this corner and then we'll see the school." Harry said. We were walking to our new school and I was a little bit nervous, but we saw on the school's website that Harry was in most of my classes, so I wasn't really worried about that.

We turned the corner and Harry was right, the school was in front of us. We walked towards it and entered the building after getting some weird looks from people. They probably saw we were new.

Femmie walked close to me when we were trying to find Oli's and her class. The school was huge so it was difficult to find.

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"Here we are." Harry smiled. In the contrary, Oli didn't seem so happy as he did. Actually, she looked horrified and Harry noticed.

"Just go inside and be yourself, Femmie is with you too, nothing can go wrong." He said to her. He was so sweet, and he always knew the right thing to say.

"Okay..." She sighed, and stood in front of the door, and Femmie knocked. They walked inside and closed the door behind them, I gave them a small wave just before they closed the door.

"That's settled, now let's find our class." I said, and Harry nodded. I took the schedule out of my blue backpack and tried to see what class we had first.

"Geography. Great, just great." I sighed.

"What class do we have to go?" Harry asked.

"Uhm, lemme see..." I scanned the paper and saw where we had to go. "Class 321."

"Upstairs then." Harry said. We walked to the stairs when a teacher came walking down.

"Where do you think you are going? Classes started 15 minutes ago." She said, slightly irritated.

"We are new and we couldn't find our class." I lied.

"Where do you have to go?"

"We've got Geography in class 321." Harry told her.

"Well, you've got class with me then. Wait here, I'm just going to the restroom and then I'll walk you both." She said, and then walked away. Harry and I sat down on the stairs.

"Well, what a witch." I said. "Or a bitch." I corrected myself.

"Yeah, but we'll have to deal with her."

"Unlucky us..."

"I wonder how Oli and Fem are doing." He said.

"I think they're doing great." I probably sounded like I was trying convince myself more than anyone.

The teacher came back and we followed her to classroom 321. She told us a hundred times we should have asked someone before the bell, and that we couldn't come late any other day or we'll get in trouble. When we came into the class, all the kids stared at us, and we stared back.

"Sit on that table." The teacher pointed to a table. We walked to it and sat down, getting our books out of our bags. There was a girl sitting next to me, and she started introducing herself.

"Hi, my name is Paulina." She whispered. She had wavy brown blondish hair and hazel colored eyes. She was quite small.

"I'm Brianna." I whispered back. Then the teacher shushed us so I stayed quiet.

A/N: I'm also giving credit to @niquat for helping me editing this part! Thanks babe :*