Styles Smiles

New School, New People

- 1 Week Later -

Miranda's POV*

I wake up to my annoying alarm, slamming my hand on it to get it to shut up. I got out of bed and took a quick shower. After I got out, I applied my makeup and curled my hair. Today was my first day at my new school and I was a bit nervous. I decided to go for a casual look by wearing skinny jeans, a Philly team t-shirt and a cardigan over it. For my shoes, I decided to go with my Bearpaw boots.

I hopped out the car waving to my mom goodbye. I really needed to get my own car to save myself the embarrassment from others. I walked up the stairs and turned back to see if my mom was gone, she was. I turned back around bumping into someone, nearly sending me off my feet. But before I hit the ground I felt a strong pair of hands grab my waist and pull me back up to my feet. I looked up to see who just saved my life, and there he was. The most beautiful person I've ever seen. He had green eyes with brown curly hair. And when he smiled his dimples appeared on his face. I almost felt like my legs were about to collapse. Then I finally realized that I was staring at him "Thanks for saving my life" I tell him. " yeah, just be careful next time, I won't be there to catch you" he says with a smirk on his face as he disappears into the school. I quickly snapped out of the trance I was just in and walked into the school.

My first class was history. I walked in history class and already felt like I was being stared down by someone, but I just ignored it. The bell rang and I got up, collecting my things. I felt someone tap my shoulder, I turned around to see who it was. "Hi, I'm Taylor, you're the new girl, right?" "Yah, I'm Miranda, nice to meet you, Taylor" We had small talk and we exchanged numbers and I hung out with Taylor for the rest of the day.

I was in my last class when I only had five minutes left of class. My first day at my new school wasn't as bad as I expected. No one really talked to me except for Taylor and the mysterious guy that saved me from face planting on the floor.  I looked up at the clock again and there were two minutes left. I scanned the room to see how many classmates I had. As I  was scanning the room, I saw a familiar set of curls. There he was again, the mysterious boy. 

I quickly turned away before he saw me. One minute left, I felt a pair of eyes staring me down, I knew it was him but I didn't dare look. The bell rang and I quickly jumped up and escaped the classroom. I got to my locker and when I opened it I saw a sticky note with stuff written on it. It read "I'm Harry btw." I slightly chuckled and crumbled up the note and tossed it in the garbage. On second thought, I turned back around as got the note from the trash. I smoothed it out to make it look new. Remembering that a blonde girl is next to my locker, I opened up her locker and put the note next to her mirror. 

In case you didn't know Taylor is a girl, and Harrys POV will be in the next chapter, Thanks for reading my story -Diana