Living With My Crush

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Amy's P.O.V

"Now listen up class, I want that as-" My teacher, Mr Banoski got cut off from the principal talking over the loud speaker.

"Can Amy Roberts and Harry Styles please come up to the office" I heard the principal say.

I could hear everyone 'oohing'. Why? I don't know but probably because my whole class are immature idiots.

We both got up and made our way towards the principles office silently.

Once we got to the office we were told to sit down while Mr Bishop got out some paperwork. When the paper was all laid out he finally mumbled out that we were going to have to live together for some unknown reason.

"Why do you want us to live together?" Harry questions.

"We're doing this project and it was you - Harry - you got picked for the boys and you Amy - who got picked for the girls" the principal said while pointing at both of us.

Why would we get picked out when there are about another 1000 students?

it was probably just a lucky guess, sadly.

Why can't this just be something like fate bringing us together?

I never get anyone :(

"please do it" he pleaded.

"Okay fine" we said our voices syncing together at the same time.

"great" was all Mr Bishop decided to say.

"We will bring the boxes to your new house tomorrow you will meet at 8 Glandley Grove Amareta at 9 in the morning. You will both have the day off school to unpack and we will loan you a car as well and money thank you for doing this" Mr Bishop finished while passing us a piece of paper each that had the information he just told us on it.

"Can you guys please just sign this as well it has all the rules you need to keep in place, agreements and insurance if something happens."

After we had both signed the paper and gotten each a copy of it we were dismissed and allowed to go home to start getting ready for the big move tomorrow.

I was definitely looking forward to tomorrow now.

Once I had returned home I went straight to my modern-day room to start packing. About three hours later, I had nearly finished packing but my room looked disastrous. It actually looks like there was a bear in here that attacked my room throwing everything around.

I managed to clean my room in the time space of 45 minutes surprisingly and I managed to not get any of my family members in my room screaming at me, telling me to turn my music down because they 'didn't like my taste in music' as they would say. Once I successfully managed to get my suitcases down from the top of the stairs to the bottom without tripping over them and falling and breaking my neck I walked towards the front door where I put the bags and made my way towards the kitchen where I pulled out the left-over pizza and heated it up in the noisy microwave. When the microwave went 'ding' i pulled the pizza and and walked up the stairs to my room. I ate the pizza silently, once or twice humming to my music which was now playing softly in the background and before I knew it, the pizza was all gone. I put the plate on my bedside table and pulled my tucked-away blankets out and then jumped into bed, pulling the covers back over my cold body.

I fell asleep effortlessly.

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- L I V 💐