Dream On

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After thirty minutes of endless talking and hugging, the bell finally rings, we now go to a large room where we normally have out assembly's and dances in. But now it has been transformed in to a room full of schedules, packets, sign up sheets, and school sweatshirts. The whole school is in one long line going from table to table just to reach our schedule. We have been I line for over an hour until we finally reach our schedules. After I take one look at mine, I compare with my friends. I have at least one class with each of them so I let out a large sigh of relief.

As I was walking to my first period class, I stupidly run into someone and I look up to see who it is.

"I... I'm so sorry" I stutter. I can hear all my friends giggling behind and I shoot them a look to stop them. I notice that the person I ran into is Niall Horan, one of the most popular guys in school. He messes around with all the girls and they all want him more than anything.

"My bad" he says quietly and gives my shoulder a light squeeze. Instantly, I felt something when he touched me and I actually kind of liked it. I flash him a smile and continued walking to my first period.

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