*Flash Back*
God, i'm sick of this damn class. I hate algebra. Like seriously, when will we use this in life? It's not like were going to go to some random person and be like, the square root of x to the power of two is blah blah blah. I laughed to myself at my immaturness. Just then, the bell for the session to be over rang and i was the first person out of my seat. Thank god it was the end of the day and I can go home. I ran down the halls and to my locker. 'Twenty One- Twelve- Three' I spoke to myself.
"Excuse me, Mr. Styles. I'm going to need you to come with me." I turned to see Principle Sanders Behind me. I closed my locker and followed her to her office.
"What's going on?" I asked and sat on the chair in front of her desk.
"Well, we have a new student, and I need you to show her around." She folded her arms.
"Why me?" I complained.
"You still need your volunteer credits to graduate in another year so I recon you help the new student out." Mrs. Sanders smiled. I groaned and agreed. I mean how bad can it be right? After our conversation she said i'd meet the student in the morning and spend the whole day with her. She also said i'd be missing my classes but she sent a message to my teachers to inform them that i'm working on credits.
After getting home, and doing what I do. It was about 11 when I was finally ready for bed. I slipped under my covers and waited for sleep to fall all around me.
I woke up to my alarm clock at 6:30 am. I groaned and found my way out of bed. I sat on my bed for about 15 minutes before I actually started to move. I was as slow as a sloth and got my clothes for my shower. I stripped my boxers off and stepped in the warm water, letting it rest on my back for a bit. After a 32 minute shower, I got dressed and watched TV for a bit. I then had cereal and walked out the door for an early start. School starts at 8 and when I left it was about 7:45.
"Twinkle Twinkle Little Star." I sang then laughed. It was a good 10 minutes before I arrived at my school. Pushing through the double doors, I went straight to the office and saw the principle was talking to a girl.
"Mr. Styles, youre here early." She turned around. "But, since your here, i guess you can start touring early." Mrs. Sanders smiled and turned to the girl. "Harry, this is Miranda." I looked at the girl. Her eyes shimmered in the light of the office, her hair fell just bellow her shoulders and her smile stretched just past her small nose.
"Hi." I stoke my hand out to shake hers.
"Hello." She smiled and we shook hands.
"You can start touring and i'll try and check up on you guys later." Mrs. Sanders smiled. We both nodded and we began to walk around the school. I showed her the cafteria, the science room, gym, study hall, math hallway and last but not least, the roof where we have our green house.
"It's beautiful." She smiled and placed her small fingers on a Lilly.
"I know you are." I laughed.
"Are you using cheesy pick up lines on me?" She gasped then giggled.
"Let's find out." I smiled. "If you were a booger, i'd pick you first" I winked.
"Nice one." She laughed.
"Did you just fart? Cause you blew me away."
"That's gross."
"You make my heart melt like ice cream on a beach."
"What kind of ice cream?"
"Strawberry,"
"Why?" She laughed.
"Cause your sweet."
"God, youre so cheesy." She laughed. "C'mon, let's go." She grabbed my hand.
"Where are we going?" I followed her.
"To the nearest ice cream shop." She smiled as we both walked downstairs hand in hand.
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For Darcy: Harry Styles Story
FanfictionA Life. It's something that should be happy and full of good surprises. So far i have the best life i can ask for. With my Daughter Darcy and my boyfriend Harry. Everything is perfect. Or should I say was. I didn't know this was going to happen. Or...
