First Day of the Last Year

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Harry's POV 

*Marimba alarm tone goes off

"God, I bloody hate that." I said "I must changed that later" As I picked up my phone to turn off the alarm. I tried to turn over to look at the clock, but something was sitting on his stomach, I looked down and it was my cat Dusty.

"Sorry mate, I know it's early but I have to get ready" I said rubbing his back and picking him up. I rubbed my eyes and looked at the clock. "7:23, I got an hour until school." 

I ran my fingers through my hair as I walked into the small bathroom I share with my sister, Gemma. I turned on the shower and the radio.

'Forever Young' was playing, it reminded me of the summer with the lads. As I was washing up I decided to sign and wake up the whole house. Hey, if I had to get up, so did everyone else. 

"Forever young, I wanna be forever young. Do you really want to live forever? Forever, forever" I sang loud and proud of my singing voice."

"Harry, Shut  up. I'm trying to sleep!" Gemma shouted while pounding on the door. 

I really don't feel like answering her so instead I got out of the shower, dried my hair, and put a towel around my waist andheaded to my room.

It was only 7:35am so i had plenty of time. 

I grab some jeans, a red flannel, and my brown boots. I went to check my phone and i missed two texted from Louis and Zayn. 

"TODAY'S THE DAY!! New classmates, new girls ;), and TRYOUTS!!" I could feel the excitement Louis had. He's the jock out of the group. We're all jocks but he's the biggest. He's always playing soccer. 

I decided to look at zayn's text. "Hey, Mate! I don't need a ride. Louis is giving me one. Don't be late!"  What? Zayn was actually up and ready for school. Who is this guy and what happened to my pal Zayn? I think it's that girl Perrie..I think that's her name. He met her this summer and he hasn't been the same rebel teenager since. He really fancy her. 

I lost track of time while thinking about relationships. "Shit." i yelled while I looked at the clock. I ran to the bathroom, brushed my teeth, and ran downstairs heading to the door.

"Harry Edward! Come eat some food and take a picture. It's your last first day!" My over excited mother said.

I stopped dead in my tracked, groaned, and turned around.  "Fine, but it has to be fast. I have to leave. " I replied as i grabbed a pack of pop tarts. 

"Alright, go stand the by the fireplace." My mother pointed to. "Okay, Ready? Smile!" Anne said with a huge smile on her face. After the picture was taken, i kissed her cheek and ran out of the house.

I heard Gemma shout "Don't wreck your car!" 
"I won't! Love you, Bye!" i screamed jumping into my Land Rover. 

I turned on The 1975 and hit the road. It was only a 10 minute drive, but we have to be in the parking lot by 8:05am. I finally pulled into the parking lot and it was already 3/4 of the way filled with Kids and cars. Great. Just great. I pulled into my spot and was grabbing my bag when.. 

"AYEE MATE, HURRY UP!" Louis pounded on my window. 
"Okay, okay. I'm coming! What are you so hyped about? It's just the same old shit just a different day. You make the soccer team every year." I said annoyed with his excitement. "Um, where's Zayn?"
"I know, but this year is the year I can be Team Captain! Oh um, he's over there talking to Perrie and um.. Taylor." Louis said awkwardly. 
"You've been caption for 3 years now. Coach isn't going to change his mind about you now." I looked around for Zayn. "Wait, I thought Taylor wasn't coming back cause I broke 'her heart'?" I said while rolling my eyes. 
"Oh yeah, well her dad told her she had to come back here. None of the guys here are going to talk to her after what she did to you. I mean, Everyone is on your side." Louis said while patting my back. 
"Thanks Lou. Can we go find Zayn now, aye?" I asked. I really just wanted to leave this parking lot. 

We walked into theschool and were waiting for the bell to ring when Zayn walked up with um, Perrie.  

"Hey guys, this is Perrie!" He said with a grin on his face. It's good to see him in love. 
"Hey Perrie, I'm Harry. Nice to finally meet you!" I said giving her a slight smile and looking at the younger classmates. 
"Hey, I'm Louis. Yeah, it's good to meet the girl Zayn won't shut up about it. Hahaha!" Louis said winking at Zayn 
"Haha, very funny Louis." Zayn said blushing.
"Haha, yeah. It's great to meet his friends, but I'm going to go. I'll see you later Zayn." Kissing his cheek. She practical skipped off.  
"She's great, But I'm heading to class. Where are you guys going?" Zayn announced. 
"Um, History. What about you, Harry? Um, Harry" Louis said hitting my head. 
"What? Sorry"
 I saw this girl. She must be new here. There's no way she was a freshman. She was gorgeous and she was wearing a Ramones shirt. She looked about my age and had AMAZING music taste.

"What's class are you going to?" Zayn said with a confused face
"Um, History with Mrs. Jones again" I signed
"Well that makes three of us! She'll be so happy to see us all again in her class!" Louis said with a jump.
"Or she'll want to kill herself." I added. 

As we walked to class, Lou had his arm on Zayn and I's shoulders. 
"Hey Mrs. Jones! Did you miss us!" Lou shouted.
"Oh no. I have all three of you.. in my first class?" Mrs. Jones said kind worried.
"Yes Ma'am." Zayn said hugging her. 

That's when I saw her. She was prettier up close. She was staring at us while we talked to Mrs. Jones. She must think we're weird or something.

"Well go find your seats, you know the rules. Don't get on my bad side." She said with a slight smile. 
We walked to the back of the room and sat down. The final bell rung and class has begun. Mrs. Jones started roll when she called her name. 

"Lauren Scott?" 
"Here." Lauren said shyly. 
Even her name was beautiful. She was perfect. Her smile, her face, her name, her everything. 

"Harold Styles.. I already saw you Harry." Mrs. Jones announced. 

Even though Lauren was perfect in my book. I promised myself no girls this year. Gah, this class is going to be hard. 



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