Story of my life (Harry Styles - punk bad boy)

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Do you know that feeling when everyone is staring at you?? I have that feeling right now. I'm Rihanna and I'm new kid in some London school. About 3 months ago my dad died in car accident. So my mum and I decided to move from our old house. I was very outgoing, funny and very „cool "person. But now ... I'm something different. I changed my hair colour from blond to dark brown, I wear glasses and I'm really quiet. My best fringed Aisha moved with me. Her parents died in car accident with my dad, so my mom adopted her.  

Now we're entering into the school. Everyone is really interesting. There is that one boy that caught my attention. He has curly hair, lots of tattoos but I can't see his eyes. There's something special about him. And ... He's kissing some girl. Nice.  

"Rihanna!! Earth to Rihanna!!" She was yelling at me. We were at school hallway.  

"First class ... English yay (note to sarcasm). Let me see your schedule. Art?? Art? Really?? OMG whyyyy?" 

"Hahahha ok, come down. I have Art so what??" She was smiling to me. Why? Oh she knows why. I just love Art. I'm going to school just because of Art. RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNG 

"Ok, I'll see at the lunch, and she's gone!" I was yelling like some fool at hallway XD. 

I entered at the class. Why is everyone staring at me? Is there something on my face? 

"Ok, class quiet please. I'm Mr. Colliner and I'll be your English teacher ..." the door suddenly opens. That boy with curly hair. Oh he has green eyes... and piercings ... and tattoos. He's really special. 

"Mr. Styles! You're late!" teacher said with angry look on his face. 

"I don't care!" He said in monotone. Ohhh no, he's coming here. Wait, why is everyone look at him with some fear? He sat next to me. And now everyone is staring at me. Great. 

.........................................................After 45 mins................................................ 

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Thanks God. This was torture. That boy, Harry I think, was looking at me the whole time. It was really awkward. Suddenly I hit someone. 

"Upps, I'm soo sorry. I didn't mean..." I looked up and I saw some girl. She had scar on her face, not so big, not so small. 

"No problem, btw I'm Daisy. And you are...?" She asked me. 

"Oh sorry. I'm Rihanna. I'm new girl." She looked ... happy.  

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Soon we realized that we have exact same schedule. I introduced her to Aisha.  

It was lunch time. I somehow lost Daisy. When I was running down the crowded and loud hallway, I hit some rock. When I looked up I saw .... Harry. Oh shit. I don't know why, but I'm scared. Suddenly the whole hallway went quiet.

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