Chapter One

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 This story will be different than other Coach Styles fanfiction.. I't wont be about basketball or Soccer, this will be about Cheer.. So if you don't like cheerleading then I suggest you stop reading here. There will be strong language and a lot of smut so read at your own risk.. If you have a problem with Harry being a cheer coach then this isn't a book for you, I'm a cheerleader and I'm also obsessed with Harry. Remember, this is only fanfiction, my fanfiction to be exact so I can put what I want into this story..

Thank you for actually reading this rant. Alright.. on with the story..



Madison's P.O.V.

"MADISON, HURRY UP WE'RE GOING TO BE LATE" Mum won't stop yelling and it's starting to piss me off. I just shout an okay, be right there back to her.

Today is the day I'm moving. Moving away my junior year of high school. Like really mum you could've gave me two more years. I'm really going to miss all my friends and my cheer team, cheer was my life. But I guess this is a new start for me.

I sluggishly zip up my last duffle bag and toss it in the pile with my other luggage. Calling my mum to come and grab my belongings while I say my last goodbye to my friend Autumn.

"I can't believe this is actually happening, I'm really going to miss you Mads" We sob in each other's arms and take one last selfie together. I get into the passenger seat of my mums's mini van and wave to Autumn. "I PROMISE I'LL COME SEE YOU DURING YOUR CHEER COMPETITIONS" Autumn yelled as the car started to pull out of the driveway.

Maybe Florida won't be so bad. Better cheer teams, warmer weather, hotter guys. Moving from Maine doesn't see so bad after all.


——— We finally arrive in Florida and man it is hot. I slip my sun glasses over my eyes and hear my mum ask where our new address is. Mum gets back in and tells me the house is about ten minutes from here.

I'm actually kind of nervous, I've been in the same house for my whole life, 17 years that is, moving into a new house just seems foreign to me.

Time passed quickly and we pull up to this beautiful, huge, white- coloured mansion.

All I can think of is how the mum afford this place.

I quickly run in the house and nearly choked on my own spit. I see a gorgeous rose gold chandelier hanging from the tall ceiling and behind it a huge spiral staircase which I guess leads to more rooms. I turn to my left and see a kitchen, It was probably bigger than my old house!

I carefully walk up the staircase, not wanting to fall down them. I finally get to the top of the staircase and I see a bunch of doors. I open the first door I see and it happened to be a bathroom, but not just any bathroom. A bathroom with a jacuzzi in it. Gosh was it a sight to see. There was a door in the bathroom which I assumed lead to a bedroom. I was right, the room was beautifully furnished with two dressers, a large desk, a queen-sized bed, and glass doors that led to a balcony. This is my room.. I call dibs.

Mum called some buff mover guys to help us bring all of our luggage in the house. One guy, that looked like he around 40 threw all my belongings into my room... That was rude, I decided not letting it get to me and to just unpack my bags.

The first thing i unpack is my Apple Mac laptop. I place it on the mahogany desk and power it on. I go on safari and look up cheer gyms in the area and to my luck there were a lot! I clicked on the the gym page with the best ratings which happened to be Cheer Xtreme. The websites said that there will be one last tryout tomorrow at noon. Lucky me.. I watched the tryout routine and practiced for a long ass time.

I heard a knock on my door and I quickly yelled come on. My mum brought me a small caesar salad and I briefly told her about cheer tryouts tomorrow. After mum left my room I did some more research on this cheer team. I read that the team is coached by a guy named Harry Styles. There's no picture of him.. I wonder what he looks like...

I look at the clock and it says 11:30pm.

Dammit I promised myself I wouldn't stay up this late. I jumped on my bed, slid under my fuzzy blue blankets, and set my alarm to 8 o'clock a.m.


———— I woke up to the loud alarm playing on my night stand. I turned it off and threw the covers off my body.

Tryouts are today and needed to be at my best. I practiced and practiced until 10, I walked over to my unpacked duffle bag and took out my royal blue nike pro sports bra and compression shorts. I pulled the bra on and slipped the shorts up my long tan legs. Looking in the mirror in approval. I applied winged eyeliner to my eyes and put mascara on my lashes and finished myself with a silver sparkly cheer bow.

I grabbed my perfectly white cheer sneakers and an ankle brace along with my phone and skipped down the stairs. Mum had bacon and eggs waiting for me.. Oh how I love my mum.

I scarfed down the food and raced out the door yelling goodbye to my mother. I went into the mini van and started my way to the gym.. Man was I nervous....




————Yeah I know nothing happened in this chapter but I just wanted to have a starter chapter. Harry will be in the next chapter I PROMISE and the next chapter won't be as slow as this one

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