Temporary Fix.| Harry Styles FanFiction.

Chapter One. ~Justine's P.O.V.

     Going to a new school can be really scary. Mom and Dad couldn't keep the house where I was born in, yes I said born in. That's a complete different story. Enough with that, my name is Justine, nice to meet you let me tell you a few things about me. I'm 16, I'm a junior in a new high school which I'm scared to start school... My favorite things to do in my free time are probably write stories, draw, and take pictures. Those are a few things  about me. Right now I'm sitting in the Principals office with my dad getting my schedule.

"Okay Justine, here is your schedule and your locker number is on there and so is your combination." Mrs. Landson says handing me a piece of paper.
"Okay, you should have everything. Your first period is Art which is on this floor go straight and it is the second door on your right." She instructs me as Mrs. Landson, Dad, and I stand up.
"Thank you Mrs. Landson for your help." My dad says shaking her hand.
"And Justine, if there are any problems you can talk to me." She insists.
"Thank you." I say smiling.
"Have a nice day, thanks  again Mrs. Landson." My dad says then walks out of her office me following behind.
"Okay, well if you need anything honey text me or mom alright?" Dad says stoping in the middle of the hallway.
"Okay thanks Dad." I say hugging him.
"You are welcome sweetie, love you see you at home." He says walking away.
"Love you too Dad."

     So far the Principal is super nice, now I just need to find this art class. I glance at my schedule; V-121 I wonder what the 'V' means, strange. Usually I should drop of my things off at my locker but I just don't feel up to it. I keep on looking the doors and aha, V-121. Art design J. Adams. Hmmm, I knock on the door and a couple of minutes later, someone opens the door. A guy that must be 5'9'', that has really curly hair, and wow. 

"Mr. Adams, someone is at the door for you" he says rudely. 
"Okay be there in one minute." I hear someone yell.
"Thanks." I say kind of rudely, the boy just smirks. 
"Thank you Harry. Hello, you must be Justine?" He asks nicely.
"Yes, yes I am."
"C'mon in, we are just working on a couple of metal projects, you will start tomorrow since we are almost running out time." What the heck? I just got here and now it's almost time to go?  "Okay?"
"But, I'll give a you a few papers to have your parents sign." he says walking back to his desk. I turn my head and notice Harry starring at me, I turn away. 
" Okay, these are the papers and they are not due till next week." he says handing the papers to me. 
"Should I stay after class so that I know what I'm doing tomorrow?" I asked while putting my paper's in my folder. 
"Uh, you don't need too. I'll show you tomorrow if you come early." 
"Okay thank you!" I thanked Mr. Adams. 
"So where are you originally from?" he asks as Harry walked up. 
"Mr. Adams, do you want me to show Justine what we are doing tomorrow?" he asks looking at me. 
"Sure, that would be wonderful!" After he said that the bell rang, I grabbed my schedule out to see what class I had next, 2nd period- Math, Mr. Johnson which is on the 4th floor. Great, more flipping stairs. Well at least, I'll get my exercise. 

       As I am walking there are a lot of people this school. At my old school, there were over 1,000 kids, yeah that's not a lot but whatever. I get lost in my thoughts while I here someone call my name. 

"Justine! Wait up!" That sounds like Harry. 
"Hey." he says catching up to me.
 "Hi." 
"What class are you going to? he asks.
"Math, you?" I tell him going up some more flights of stairs. 
"Um, Mr. Johnson." I say more of a question. 
"Same! Hey can I see your schedule, to see if we have anymore classes together?" he says stopping at the last staircase. 
"Sure." I let out a giggle handing it to him.
"Just follow me. Oh sweet, we have every class together except 6th period. You have a study hall, and I've got Science." he says hanging my schedule back to me. 
"At least, I kind of know you." I tell him while we stop at this classroom, this must be our room. 
"Yeah." He says walking in. I here another bell, that must be the late bell. 
"You must be, Justine?" A tall skinny guy asks walking towards me.
"Yup." 
"Okay, let me take roll and I'll get you situated." he says walking in, into a noisy class room me, following behind. I look around his classroom, I notice Harry talking to one of his friends I'm guessing, in the back of the room. He glances at me and smiles, I smile back. 
"Justine, you can sit in front of Jake in the third row, in the middle." Mr. Johnson says walking towards the front. I walk to the desk and sit my things down and take a seat.
 "Okay, like I said yesterday we are going to go over yesterdays assignment, and then we will go over the next section of chapter 6."Mr. Johnson instructs. Well, I wasn't here so I can't do that. So I am just going to sit here and just listen.