(Hey guys this is my first fan fiction, and I write this on my iPod so there is going to be a lot of errors, I don't have a computer. So bear with me. enjoy!)
Harry's POV
This is usually how I spent social studies.Thinking about Nicole. but sometimes uestions popping up into my head, like "when is lunch?" or "how does he have a girlfriend and I don't?" and then there's the famous, "how is this information going to help me in life?" and those are all good questions that I cannot answer right now. but mainly my thoughts revolve around Nicole. I remember the first time I saw her, it was in 7th grade and I had walked into the classroom and the teacher asked her to show me around. I really didn't even pay attention to what she was talking about. I was just watching her tell me where things were. I still remember what she was wearing to this day. A Mickey Mouse sweatshirt with skinny jeans and black flats. She was so beautiful. I just had to have her. that was when I thought she was single. now she's dating a douche bag named Dan. Ugh. I hate him. he treats her like crap. he's always bringing her down on how she looks, or laughing at her for stupid reasons. I usually want to do something but I just don't got the balls to stick up to Dan. He's the captain of the basketball, football, and baseball team. so I don't go there. but if he laid a hand on her. that's a different story. anyways, he's a complete ass. all of his friends just use him for his money anyways. I know some of my friends do the same but, so what. I don't consider then friends. my only true friend is Louis. he's always been there.
"Harry Styles!" Ms. Underwood said.
"Uh, ya?"
"Can you please tell me the answer?"
"Uh no I can't sorry."
"And why is that?"
"because I wasn't paying attention." obviously.
"Mmhhmmm. that's what I thought."
Ms. Underwood is a old lady who has had way to much plastic surgery and dresses like she is in her mid 20s. And she has the weirdest laugh. it's kinda like, *HUCK* *HUCK* but I don't know. then I heard a giggle come from next to me. it was Nicole's giggle. so I looked next to me and smiled at her. I got a small one in return, but hey! it's something. Not soon after the bell rang. and Nicole got up and picked up all of her stuff and started to walk, but ended up tripping over all of my stuff on the floor. she fell, then hit her head on the kids stuff in front of me and then her stuff went flying everywhere. it was literally raining paper. I looked over at Dan and of course he's laughing like the freak he is.
"Nicole are you okay?" I ask bending down next to her.
she slowly sat up and looked at me with her hand held to her forehead.
"ya, I'm fine. who's idiots stuff was that?"
I looked behind me at my stuff and then kicked it under my desk.
"I don't know." I shrugged.
she then smiled at me and giggled. god is she beautiful. then here comes party pooper.
"hey babe." said Dan sticking out a hand to help her up. and of course she takes it. then the worst happens. she kisses his cheek right in front of me. I walk away not wanting to witness PDA. As I'm walking down the halls people are constantly saying hi to me.
"how's it going Styles?" said the guy from gym.
"Heeeeyy Harry." said the blonde girl from science.
"Sup Styles!" said, well I don't know who he is.
I'm actually pretty popular here, my Aunt and Uncle, who I live with, are in the movie biz, so they have a lot of money. but the girls here are always after me. so I guess that makes me popular amongst the girls. but amongst the guys, they think I'm a player. that I'm constantly having sex with women. but to be honest I'm a virgin. when I came here in 7th grade I was a virgin so after Nicole I didn't want to loose my virginity unless I was losing it to her, so I didn't.
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Fanfiction"Your life doesn't start until you let it, and when that happens you have to live your life until you die."