Mr.Styles the teacher. (Harry styles)--being edited--

Chapter 1. Break ups.

||Chapter 1-Break ups||

School is so boring/slow/terrible. Just the thought of going to the school, having to wake up at 6 o'clock A.M, sitting in boring classes for hours basically feeling imprisoned in the hell-hole called a school. Then you go home and just have to do more work. I just can't stand school at all, my least favorite thing in the world! I do have friends but I am not exactly a "popular" or what ever you call those kids who party, do immature things, get the girls/guys, and are like royalty to all of the other kids in the school. I am nothing like them, more of the get good grades, couple good friend, never-have- done -anything -bad -in -my -life type of girl.

I woke up tiredly in the morning due to my alarm clock that made a ringing noise like a bell, which annoyed the hell out of me. I get up picking my phone up off the bedside. I dismiss my alarm throwing my phone at the end of my average sized bed that was perfect for one normal teenager.

 I went through my closet, and grabbed a pair of back skinny jeans, a gray v-neck t-shirt, a white hoodie and a pair white converse. When it comes to me picking out clothes, I do not spend much time finding an ideal slutty outfit, it is more what ever will get me through the day.  As I go into the bathroom to brush my teeth my best friend, Sam calls me. I place the phone in between my shoulder and cheek.

"Hey." I yawned into the phone tiredly as I set my tooth brush up ready to brush my teeth.

"Hey Emma, hurry up. I am waiting for you outside. We have five minutes!" She yelled frantically into the phone.

"Okay, I am sorry one minute!" I muttered into the phone as I quickly ended the call and set my phone down quickly to scrub my teeth.  I rinsed my minty mouth out and I ran to my room. I grabbed my books and ran out to her car. I jumped into the passenger side of Sam's little red Honda Civic. I couldn't believe I over slept again. I had no idea how it happened since my alarm went off when I woke, must have missed the last ten alarms .

My stomach began to growl and cry for food. I totally forgot my money, my purse, and my precious food.

Sam was probably the complete opposite of me, she had long beautiful waves, a fit body with a nice sized chest and butt, her clothing style is rather... bold, lets just say bold. No matter what, she is my best friend and I will always love her for being there for me.

"So, Emma, where is Cole?" Sam asks me as she began to drive towards the direction of the school.

"I don't know, I guess at school. He hasn't talked to me since yesterday morning. He hasn't texted me back." I sighed as i checked my phone. No cute text, no text at all.

"Oh okay, but he is your boyfriend. At least confront him about that." She told me, as i let out a frustrated grunt. I pulled the car mirror down to look at my makeup. It was terrible, I looked like shit. My makeup had been left on from the previous day. I didn't want to see Cole, he wouldn't appreciate me looking like shit.

"Oh, okay." I said giving her a small nod and I closed the mirror.

I picked all my stuff up off my lap and waited for her to officially park as she entered the school's student parking lot. Once she parked her car in her parking space,  I got up out of the car slowly. I began to walk and then I saw my boyfriend's car with his lights on still. I left the path to the entrance into the school to  go to Cole's car. I walked to the driver side and I saw his dirty blonde hair being messed with in the back of his head by a skinny hand. Tears fall from my hazel (green/brown) eyes. I opened the door, and watched as he stumbled back a bit . He was my first boyfriend. I refused to take it too far in our relationship but I felt our relationship was strong for a 6 months relationship but it seems like this whole time had been a lie.