Adopted (part two)

Chapter One

I walk into math class. Everyone looks at me. I gulped and my palms were sweaty. The teacher looked up from her desk, class didn't start for another 2 minutes. "You must be Claire Tomlinson"? She asked me. "Y-yes." I answered. "Nice to meet you". She said getting up from her desk and walking towards me. "I'm your math teacher, Ms. Anderson." She shook my hand. "You may have a seat in the back." I nodded and went to the back. Everyone turned to me. I just shrugged and looked out the window. Just the parking lot. Poop. My hair was starting to back some a little, not a lot though, just some fuzz. My wig was SERIOUSLY bothering me and when i was sure nobody was looking, i took it off and shoved it into my bag. I put my beanie back on. I hope nobody notices i suddenly went bald. Not that anybody really observed me when i walked in. I sighed. I hate math and I hate school. I am scared that people will make fun of my hair, or well, lack of hair, and because I am a tom boy. I hope I won't get another tumor. That was quite horrible. Speaking of the tumor, why did Harry kiss me? Does he love me? That would be weird though right? He is my step-brother. But then again, we both felt sparks. Ugh, I am SO confused.

"Ms. Tomlinson" the teacher yelled, snapping me out of my thoughts. " I do't know how you did it at your old school, but here, we pay attention" I looked at the clock and it turns out I zoned out for like 5 minutes already and class had already started. "Sorry" I mumbled. Little did she know I didn't even go to another school before this but whatever. She tucked her dirty blond hair behind her ear and kept on with the lesson which I totally tuned out. I. Hate. Math. I sighed and I started to doodle in my notebook, pretending to take notes. I was stressed and needed to draw. Lucky for me, there was a pen and paper right in front of me. I started to draw a flower. I let my fingers do the work as I daydreamed. I snapped out of my thoughts a while later. I looked down at my notebook and expected to see what I thought was going to be a flower, but it wasn't.

It was a perfect drawing of the one and only, Harry Styles.