S: Hi, so this is my first time writing a fanfic, I usually do imagines.. so yea I hope you like it and if I get at least 20 views I'll make a better one.. ok. ily ppl.
It was 5:30 on Monday which was usually the time my stupid Alarm clock went off, I hated hearing the constant, annoying beep that it made when it woke me up, (which by the way it never seemed to fail). Like you know how there's always that one person in class who reminds the teacher about homework when you forgot you had any, but who would do it anyways... Yea that was my relationship with this dumb peice of shi-
"Savannah wake up, you have a test today" My mom said not being sweet or gentle at all
"Five more minutes, please."
"Look, I have heard this alarm clock since 5:30, it's 6:00... wake up now." She said as she finally walked out of my room.
As I opened the curtains, hoping that the sun would wake me up, I was unsuccsesful. I honestly did not know at that moment how I was going to last for about 8 hours longer, sitting in a still room with the people I despised the most. But it was just gonna be 8 hours of treachery that I guess I just had to live through like every other day of my live except the days I was on break...
Oh, I don't think I even introduced myself.. haha.. well, my name is Savannah Garner. I go to Felton High School, or as I call it, hell. I live in Sacramento, California. Now I know TONS of people think living here is the life, secret high school parties every night, everybody's hott and tan, and you can do anything you wanted... Well no, not for me.. every guy here was unattractive to me because they were all cocky faggots that I didn't want to like with any ounce of me. No. And clearly no one has met my mother.. One time while I was taking a test, she called me, asking where I was. Yea, so no I don't get to go to the parties that I'm never invited, nor do I have any bit of freedom.. I'm just lucky that she gave me a phone, it's like an escape from this hell I was living in. So, once she dropped me off, I was already regreting the day.. I'm actually not popular, more so invisible... I have like one friend, Jessica. She was really funny, she had amazing blonde hair, sparkling blue eyes, and she was like the perfect size. Why she was friends with me? Well, to be honest she's my cousin so, technically I have no friends. I guess she just feels bad for me.
I just moved here a week ago and it honestly sucked... No friends, No social life, and DEFINATLY no guy in my life, not like I wanted one anyways. But this one certain guy I despised the most. I hated him. I hated him so much. I mean mostly all the guys were annoying, but he, he was at the tip top of the list... his name was Harry Styles.
