Helping Horan

Chapter one

Megan POV:

"One, two three four." My alarm went off. I set It as midnight memories by My FAVORITE band!! One direction of course! My name is Megan. I'm eighteen and I have red hair and hazel eyes. I dance most of my time and sob about boybands..

My summer just finished and it went amazing.

I got up, stretched and yawned.

I turn on my phone to see the charge percentage..

I forgot to charge it over night!

It had 87% left..

Whoops!

I'm very tall for my age and have a cute style.. I don't want to end up in school with clothes of a .. Of a .. Tomboy with a summer garage sale!

I went to my closet and looks for something. It was a pink tank top with a grey light covering and jeans. I put on pink wedges and crimped my hair.

I'm currently in a relationship with my dream crush, Peter.

Oh Peter it was a miracle that you liked me back!

I don't know what happen .. But my best friend Joanna found him while I was in the bathroom and she grabbed his wrists and forced him to wait there. He blushed and I came out. I stuttered and laughed, he standed there frozen.

I looked away and by time it got awkward..

"Look I gotta go, what's up?" Peter said, hands in his pocket.

"..megan loves you--" Joanna said as I slapped my hand on her mouth.

I grinned showing my teeth, and my blue braces.

Peter laughed, we all walked to lunch together and I waved goodbye and put on a serious face,

"WHAT WAS THAT!?" I raged.

"How mama makes her magic.." Joanna said putting her hand behind her head.

Joanna made many couples happen; but never actually had a boyfriend.. Only on the internet .. She's currently in a relationship with this guy on a website called fresh?

Enough flashback.. It's going to be NEW!

I did my makeup and grabbed my backpack and set it on the table. I skipped breakfast and headed outside to see my other bestie, Dena.

"Hey!" She said waving.

"Hi!" I squealed hugging her.

We talked and walked to school together and looked for our lockers.

"See ya'" Dena waved.

"Yeah.." I said walking to my locker.