Why Me?

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I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock yelling at me. Groaning I slammed my hand on it clearly annoyed. I stood up on my bed rubbing my eyes. I hate school. It's wasting like 1,700 hours of my life. I got out of bed to do my daily routine. I glanced at myself in the mirror...wow...for the first time in my life I actually think I look hot lol! Anyways, I was wearing a navy blue button up shirt with white hearts on it. It showed a bit of my flat stomach. I was also wearing white short shorts. My dark brown hair was down to my lower back. yeah. I had pretty long hair. My hair had a couple natural curls that I find really cool. I quickly went downstairs, ate breakfast, and hopped into my car. I drove to school and parked the car. I got out looking around for the familiar group of friends. I spotted them and walked over to them "hey guys, what're you talking about?" I ask interested "you haven't heard? There are five hot guys that just registered to this school!" Alex exclaims making me look at her weirdly. I smirked and swung my arm around her shoulder letting it rest there walking away from the group with her. "so...who are these hot boys you speak of?" I ask and she smiles brightly pointing to a group of five guys conversing. I stared over at them curiously. I couldn't see their faces only their backs. The bell rang and I sighed walking to class with my friends. I walked to first period which was Algebra 2 and sat in my seat. I took out the materials needed for the class. My teacher began to teach when someone barged into the door. "oh! you must be Harry" Mr. Strong said smiling and Harry nods. wow...Harry is fucking HOT! I bit my lip eyeing him. "take a seat next to Ms. Garcia here" he says pointing at me making me almost choke on my own spit. Harry walked over to the seat next to me sitting down. He stared at me making me quickly look away. I hear him chuckle "hello love, I'm Harry Styles" he says and I look at him "um...Hi..I'm Astrid" I say smiling shyly. "That's a beautiful name" he says smirking making me blush, hmmm...I guess he's a flirt. Why talk to me first though? Out of all the prettier girls? I'm a nerd...

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