Harry's P.O.V.
We arrived at school about 5 minutes after Zayn rushed us all in the car because we had to follow some chick. I see guys walking around in varsity jackets come up to the girl's car right in front of us. She came out of the car and greeted them, hugging almost every singly guy waiting for her. She looked kinda hot from the back. As she turned around, her eyes met mine. Oh my bloody hell. She's beautiful. No, not beautiful, she's perfect.
She quickly turned away, and walked off with the guys as another came out of the passenger seat of her car. He casually entered the school. I opened the door closest to me and hopped out. The lads also jumped out one by one. After a few seconds a crowd of crazy fangirls formed over to us. No. Please.
"IT'S ONE DIRECTION!" "OMYGOD!" "LOUIS, MARRY ME!" "NIALL YOU'RE SO HOT." Thousands of these kinds of comments made me stop breathing. Camera flashes blinded me. I felt my eyelids drool and my legs couldnt stay straight. Slowly, I collapsed in the crowd of crazy fans as they tried to eat us alive.
Kylie's P.O.V.
I heard a loud thud, followed by some screams. We shrugged it off, and made our way through the school, smiling as people stared. Sarah and Isabelle by my sides, the group of jocks that were dying for a chance with me, all behind me, and not to mention a kind of familiar face moving in front of my house. This day could not get any better.
"Did you guys hear?! One direction go to this school now!" Some girl yelled to her friends as we walked by. No wonder the guy earlier seemed familiar. Zayn, Harry, Louis, Niall and Liam were moving in the house only about a second or two away from mine.
Before I could even process this, I felt a pat on my shoulder. As I turned around, my world stopped.
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Don't cry, Harry.
FanfictionWhat could the girl, who already has everything, possibly want more? Love with a famous bad boy, of course.
