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Chapter 2

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It took me two hours to get ready, but it was totally worth it I have to admit I love the way Ive turned out.

I smile at my reflection in the mirror and laugh as I wink at myself. Shaking my head I hear a knock at the door, I check the time it's eight fifteen it must be Samantha only she would be picking me up this early.

I rush down the stairs just as i am about to reach the door I stop dead in my tracks and admire myself in the mirror. I look better than I thought, I make several poses and smile at myself.

I'm snapped out of my thoughts as Samantha rings the doorbell twice obviously irritated, i jerk the front door open and glare at her, "shhhh!!" I say "you will wake my parents!"

She gasps looking at me from head to toe her mouth in an "O" shape "you look great! Like a totally different person!" I roll my eyes "gee thanks".

Although I couldn't argue with her, I was wearing a red tank top with a black cardigan, a red nit cap and my red chucks. My hair was in big waves, I prefer it this way but it usually doesn't turn out the way I plan on it to but today it was perfect.

The ride to school consists of Sam telling me how amazing Harry is, and how lucky I am to have a friend like her with great snooping abilities, she is obviously excited to see the outcome of her plan.

As we pull up to the parking lot, it's nearly empty only a few cars here and there mostly teachers, we were really the only students to arrive this early in the morning because we helped out in the office. Which made me a little excited because if this new boy Harry arrived today I would be the one to show him around the school.

Wait no I wasn't excited, was I? No definitely not. Just eager to find out who this mystery guy was. I seriously doubt any guy could change my outlook on relationships, especially some guy from London I've never even met.

As we walk through the front doors I spot a curly haired guy leaning up against the wall in front of the office. Samantha smirks at me as we approach him.

This must be him, shit why is Sam always right?. He is definitely good looking.

"Hey uhm school doesn't start for another half hour" I say and smile as we reach him.

"That's fine, I just wanted to get my schedule, if that's alright" he laughs and rubs the back of his neck.

His voice is deep, his British accent isn't to thick, and his laugh was lovely.

As Samantha prints out his schedule I see her wink at me from the corner of my eye as I awkwardly stand here next to him I turn to flip her off making sure he doesn't see me.

Samantha hands him his schedule and smiles at both of us as she leaves walking into the copy room.

"so would you like to see where your classes are, erm... I'm sorry what's your name?"

As if I didn't already know.

He chuckles "that would be great, and the name is Harry, Harry Styles love".

(Should I make my chapters longer? I feel like I should.)