Is This What You Call Destiny?(H.S)

School Wasn't The Best Part

As soon as my tired body hit the bed, I felt myself drifting off to the magical world of sleep. So after having a goodnight's sleep, when I woke up in the morning to the sound of my alarm I was no longer groggy and exhausted, instead I enjoyed the warm feeling of the sun rays hitting my morning face.

I went to the bathroom, took a bath, brushed my teeth and did whatever we do in the bathroom and walked out in a towel. As I picked my clothes from the wadrobe my mind kept drifting off to the idea of "school" which I absolutely hated at the moment because I know there would be no Lacey in that school, who would greet me with a bright smile. There would be no Max, who would crack his stupid jokes and cheer me up all day. There would be no Selena, to annoy me with her opinions about how badly I needed a makeover. There would be no Bradley to flirt the shit out of me. There would be no-

"ENOUGH!" I yelled to myself.

I got dressed in a full sleeve denim shirt and some black jeans. I brushed my hair and looked at myself in the mirror.

"It's gonna be a long day Amy, you better be ready." I told myself.

After I was done with breakfast, dad and I started for office and school respectively. Mum tried to cheer me up by making me my favourite chocolate chip waffles and by talking about all kinds of optimistic stuff but I didn't utter a word except a small 'goodbye'.

The drive was more or less silent as well because everytime dad would try to strike but a conversation I would simply nod my head for all answers to his questions or for agreeing on some matter with him that he would tell me his views on. So dad finally gave up. Yeah, I was still mad as heck and I'm gonna give them the silent treatment because I think that they deserve it.

Finally, after what seemed like forever, dad pulled up in front of the school campus. I unbuckled my seatbelt and was about get down when dad said, "Try to make new friends sweetheart."

I mentally rolled my eyes and nodded at him, then got out of the car. As my dad drove off to work I entered the school gates. There were bunches of teenagers scattered in their separate groups, all chatting or playing games and doing stuff teenagers do. I was scanning my surroundings when my eyes fell at a particular group standing in a corner laughing their ass of at something. I recognized them as the same group of kids outside my house yesterday. God why do they have to be in the same school as me? Look I don't have any valid cause to hate them but the matter is, I hate everyone in this place. I just hate this whole place with my everything!

As I passed the laughing idiots I felt their judgemental gazes burning into my skin. I simply shrugged it off. What the heck? haven't they seen a 17 year old girl before?

I got my timetable and walked towards my first class which was Maths. Well at least on the bright side I got my favourite subject first.

As I walked in I was welcomed but stares and questioning looks along with whispering and other stuff that made my blood boil. No I won't let these stupid kids get to my head.

I sat down at a desk. Unlike my previous school, this school had each desk for two students. I prayed no one will sit beside me. Just to make my pathetic condition even worse, just then I saw three guys entering the classroom. I recognized them. One was the brown spiky haired one, the other guy was the blondie and at last walked in Curly, just to add the cherry to my cake of badluck.

I hoped they wouldn't notice me and I think fate was mocking me, because out of everyone Curly came and sat beside me. GOD.

I tried to act normal in a don't care-ish way but, as I said I have a perfect luck.

"Hey, I'm Harry." Curly said with a stupid grin on his face. WHY CAN'T YOU GUYS JUST LEAVE ME ALONE?! I mentally cursed.

"Hi, I'm Amelia" I said giving him a small forced smile.

"So you're new here?" He asked the most obvious thing in the world right now. Idiot.

"Yeah" I responded trying not to sound pissed.

"Where you from newbie?" This time a different voice asked from behind. I turned around to find the spiky haired guy sitting behind me along with the blondie. A smirk was plastered to his face, and I had to give my everything to control the urge of punching that smirk off his face.

"Bradford" I answered politely enough considering my current mental state.

"Oh our friend Zayn is also from Bradford" Blondie said.

"By the way, I guess you're dying to know the name of this very handsome guy sitting just behind you, well my name's Louis" He said smirking even more.

What was his problem? And who, for god's sake, told him that he was "very handsome" because I clearly remember I didn't.

"And I'm Niall" The blondie said.

"Oh, nice to meet you all" I said' desperately trying to end this conversation here. As I turned around in my seat I noticed Harry the curly staring at me. What the heck?

He quickly diverted his gaze towards the blackboard and was suddenly very interested in exploring the blank board. Weirdo. Just then the teacher walked in and everyone settled down. Class was great. The Maths teacher who also happened to be our class teacher introduced me to the class. And I received some more stares and whispers. After class as I stood up from my seat and was about to walk out Louis grabbed my hand, "What's the hurry? hold up." I shrugged his hand off and glared at him. "Don't touch me!" I said angrily.

He just smirked. I should've known better but I walked ahead thinking the boy was done glaring at me, when I felt someone's leg tripping me. I fell down on the floor and all my stuff scattered all over, I heard laughing echoing through the room. I turned to see everyone laughing at me, including Harry and Niall.

"You don't talk to Louis Tomlinson in that tone darling." Louis warned. And I promised myself that I will take the revenge.

You brought this upon yourself boy.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: So do you like the chapter? Hope you enjoy!