Nothing More Than Friends (Harry Styles)

Chapter 1

Beep. Beep. Beep. My alarm awoke me way too early on a Monday morning. School is waiting for me, but I am definitely not waiting for it. To tired to get up, I quickly set my alarm for ten more minutes so I could get a little more of that so called "beauty sleep".

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"Hailey! Wake up! Wake up! Your late to school! Get up!" my mum shouts. I hesitate before finally getting out of bed and shout back "Okay! Okay! I'm up!". I head downstairs to find that Amelia, my best friend since the diaper ages, is chatting to my wide awake mother over breakfast.

The amazing smell if bacon cooking immediately wakes up my taste buds as I make my way down the stairs and devour my breakfast of pancakes, bacon, eggs and orange juice. Heading to my room I take the steps two at a time , I grab a sweatshirt and jeans, brush my hair and teeth, grab my backpack and head out the door.

"So, you excited for the first day back? Were Seniors baby!!!" Amelia explains. "Besides the fact that it is just too early on a Monday, yeah I kinda am. I hope I get a class with Jake this year!" I tell her. "I hope you do too, girl." She says back.

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We arrive at school barely before the five minute bell. I head to my locker grab my things for first period and head off to Art. Just as I'm about to enter the room Kim runs into me, literally runs into me.

"Oops! I'm sorry, didn't see you there," she explains with a smirk. Sure, you couldn't see me standing in the middle of the empty hallway. I think to myself.

As I gather my books and sit down in my seat, a tap on my shoulder nearly makes me fall off my chair.

"Hey, your Hailey right?" a deep voice asks me. Turning around, I see that Jake is the one taking to be. I mean, The Jake Reilley.

I Immediately feel a slight blush start to creep up my neck and quickly answer, "Yeah" which comes out as more of a sqweek and turn back around.

As the bell rings, I feel another tap on my shoulder and turn around. Jake is sitting there staring right at me. Oh my gosh. What could he possibly want to tell me?

"You dropped your pencil," he says with that gorgeous dimpled smile and perfectly straight teeth. "O-oh y-yeah thanks!" Is all the courage I can't muster.

"So, I'll see you tomorrow then, Hailey." He tells me. "Okay!" I manage to squeal way too loud that everyone turns around to look at me.

Burrowing my face in my books from embarrassment, I quickly run out of the room and head to second period.

( Hey guys! This is my first story, so I'm just testing the waters to see if people like it and if it's a success. If you like it, remember to vote and leave comments and spread the word! *Sorry it's so short* Xx)