Fallen

Chapter 1

Chapter 1;

Harry's POV :

"Oh Harry, get up already! You're going to be late for school!" I groaned as I heard my mother come into my room, shaking my body a lot.

"Since when is it already Monday?" I muttered, shoving my face in my pillow. She sighed.

"Honey, it's Thursday." This caught my attention. Did I got to school yesterday? And the 3 days before that.

That's what I get for partying on a school night, I guess.

"Oh.. Right."

"Get up Harry!"

"Get out of my room!" I snapped.

She didn't say anything. I heard her footsteps begin again before I heard my door close.

My head peeked up at my digital clocked and I groaned when I noticed it was 7:15 a.m. Fuck I hate mornings!

I threw my blankest off of me and dragged myself across my room to the mirror. I looked in it, admiring my new tattoo on my rib cage. But I got out of my focus when I saw moving trucks across the street.

What the fuck ?

That's the nicest house in Cheshire.. Who the hell bought that? I ignored it and went to my closet.

"Eggs?" My mother asked as I made my way down the hall. I didn't answer, only grabbing a banana and heading to the door. Ignoring her question. But then I stopped and turned to her,

"Who's moving in across the street?" I asked, peeling it and taking a bite.

"The Montgomery family. They seem very nice.. Very wealthy." She muttered the last part under her breath. I just scoffed before heading out.

Great. More wealthy ass holes.

I got into my car and checked my phone, seeing Lou, my best mate had texted me.

Lou : I'm out of smokes, can you pick me up a pack? I got money to pay you back.

Harry : Yeah. B there soon.

Lou : Thanks, bro

I pulled out of my drive way, watching the muscular men move boxes into that house.

Oh, goody..

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"Hey bro." Louis greeted me in a bro hug,

"Hey" I replied, handing him the pack I just bought, he smiled gratefully before handing me a 5$ bill.

"You sound like shit" He joked, lighting one up and taking in a deep puff.

"Fuck, I feel like shit" I replied, taking on as well.

"What did you do last night?" He asked, "And why the fuck wasn't I invited?" He smirked.

"That Niall kid threw party, I just went for drinks." I replied, "Didn't think you'd wanna come cause you can't stand that kid"

"That's very true"

We stayed in a silent, me letting out a cough every now and again, before Perrie & Zayn came over hand in hand. A smoke in Zayn's mouth, and Perrie scrolling on her phone.

"Hey guys" She said, looking up, taking the smoke from Zayn's mouth taking a puff before giving it back.

"Hey."

"Harry, you sound like shit" She exclaimed, I groaned.

"I said the same thing!" Louis shouted making me flinched.

"Did you go to that Niall kids place?" Zayn asked, looking dead into my eyes.

Still to this day, I can't read his expressions. At all.

"Yea.. Only for a few hours."

"Thought so." He murmured.

"That explained why Cassidy's been going off about how she finally had sex with you" Perrie added in . I furrowed my brows at her.

"I did?" They all laughed at me, I grinned before flicking the bud and putting it back in my mouth.

"That's what she said."

"Hey guys! Look!" We all looked back to where Louis was looking.

"New girl." Zayn smirked, as the girl awkwardly left the car, who I'm assuming, her mother was driving. And looked around. I bit my lip checking her out.

"She looks like one of those wealthy bitches" Perrie spat, taking the smoke from Zayn once again.

Then I remembered something.. The people across the street moving. She fits in perfectly.

"Fuck" I muttered under my breath.

"What is it?" Lou asked, nudging my arms.

"Nothing.."

Charlotte's POV :

"Mother, are you looking at this school? I'm going to get raped walking down the halls!" I screeched, doing anything I could to not leave my mother's car.

"Charlotte Rose Montgomery, you will be alright. Call me at lunch, okay?" She said, taking a look herself.

I knew she wasn't pleased either.

"I'm going to come home pregnant" I cried. "And it's already half way through October, so that makes me the new loser anyways!" I continued, she just chuckled.

"Call me at lunch. You're going to be late, and that is the last thing we need." She stated more firmly. I glared at her before slowly opening the car door.

Oh lord, please help me.

"Love you sweetie!" She called before driving off. Why is she doing this to me?

I awkwardly stood there, straightening my outfit out. I looked around before starting my way to the doors. I looked to my right and noticed a group of people, them all staring at me, the girl looked like she was going to hurl, and that made me feel even more insecure. That group was the type that scares the hell out of me. Punks.

I took a deep breath before going through the front doors and making my way to the noticeable office. I told them my name and the gave me my schedule.

I HAVE MATH EVERYDAY!? WHAT THE FLAPPER JACKS!

"Excuse me, do you know where room 313 is?" I asked the closest lady I could, she just scoffed before walking away. Well then.

I heard the bell ring and literally ran down the hallway I figured it would be down, and thankfully I was right. I walked in and froze when about 12 kids looked at me. I blushed before heading to the back of the room and sitting down, my binders in front of me. And sonly, the rest of the class came in. A girl came in, with a lot of tattoos and piercing, but it wasn't the lady I had seen earlier.

"Vanessa, nice to see you're back" The teacher said, she just rolled her eyes. Back? OMG WAS SHE SUSPENDED? SHES GOING TO KILL ME!

Class eventually started and we took down some notes. I jumped when the door flew open, and in walked a boy . I don't think I've ever seen so many tattoos in my life.

He sat down next to 'Vanessa' and I couldn't help but noticed they shared the same look with each other. Flirty, but sketchy.

"Harry. Nice to see you showed for a class." Mr. Watson said, I was confused.

"Don't expect much of it, dude." Did he really just call our teacher dude? And I was mortified when people started to laugh..

"Oh, I wasn't." The teacher easily snapped back at him

I shrugged in my seat, feeling more then uncomfortable right now. People at my old school in London, would never talk like that to their elders.

It simply wasn't done.

"Oh, I forgot to mention.. We have a new student joining us." The teacher stop, and right away all eyes turned to me.

Was it that obvious?

"Her name is Charlotte Montgomery" He read aloud.

Kill me now.