Learning to love again (harry styles fan fiction)

Shes not afraid.

Dear Diary,

People say I need to learn to open up and share who I am but how can when I'm scared to get hurt again, ok hear I go. My name is ariel Montgomery I'm 19 I live in L.A, I go to American school of ballet, I have been dancing since I was 2 my dream is to be in the company aka the academy I share an apartment with my bestfriend Megan aka meg. My dad left when I was 13 and my mom left when I turned 17 so I was on my own, I guess that's why I'm so scared to open up to people as soon as I get close to someone I shut them out.

Ariel

"Hey meg I'm going to the academy to practice wanna come" I say while trying to pack all my stuff into my dance bag "um no thanks i have pointe class, But I'll see ya later" Meg said casually.

I head out our apartment door and head for my car.

I reach the studio, which so happens to be the staple center because I got invited to practice with the company(we had a show coming up in the staple center). As I get there I start to lace up my pointe shoes and head to the barre, I join the other girls and start warming up.

As soon as our teach started to head our way I suddenly saw a skate board coming straight at the barre I was at, the boy was going way to fast and couldn't stop, he ended up tumbling over the barre and landing right on tip of me. "I'm so sorry" the boy said in a thick British accent, he also had a smirk on his face which made me doubt he was that sorry "you look it" I said with an attitude that wasn't necessary. "Um what are you doing here" said our teacher who was highly annoyed "where here practicing, you know we're one direction and where performing in California all summer and this is our first stop" says the boy with the births accent and curls "oh yes I see well I guess we will just practice at the academy" said our teacher ms.lily.

Me and all the girls from the company stared to grab our bags and put on our regular shoes. I was about to head out but then the boy stoped me "I really am I sorry" "know worries" I say.

I was in the parking lot when grace, who was one of my friends said "you do know that's harry styles, from one direction and you were being a bitch" ,so the boy had a name "just because he's a celebrity doesn't mean that he can do whatever the fuck he wants".