Hard To Get- Harry Styles Fan Fiction

A/N Hi guys this is my first one here on wattpad, so I hope you like it:) comment your thoughts please:)

It was the first day of school. The first day ever at my new school. I've dread this day for 6 weeks. Why did summer have to end? I hauled my body out of my comfy bed and shuffled into the bathroom. I quickly showered, curled my hair and put on some light make up (not too much for my first day). I decided to go with black leggings a plain white top and denim jacket.

I rushed down stairs realising that I was going to be late and grabbed my keys. Just as I was about to open the door two arms wrapped around my waist. "Have a good day at school babe, stay out of trouble and work hard."

I turned around and hugged my mum tight.

"I will mum I promise." I then detached my self from my mum and made my way to my car. I love my car. It's a baby blue corsa. My baby. As I got in the front seat and pulled out the drive I started to think about my mum.

When we lived back in Nottingham with my dad I was so happy, she was so happy, so was he, well we thought he was. Mum had found out that dad had been having an affair and left us. One morning she got up to an empty bed with a note attached to the bed side table. All the note said was-

"Really sorry G but I'm not happy anymore. I've found someone else. She is young and fun and can give me more than you can. Sorry for not telling you sooner, hope we can still be friends? Keep in touch. D x"

After that mum went into depression so did I. My grades dropped and I stopped going to school. When my GCSEs came I worked my arse off and scraped by with Bs. Which was good enough to go to sixth form. She was so in love with my dad and he just left her, no proper good bye, nothing. After I had finished year 11 mum moved us out of Nottingham and into Derbyshire for a new start. Im now doing my a levels at a new school. But I'm really worried about my mum and how she will cope.

When I arrived at school I went to sign in at admin and was given my timetable. I was late and had missed form so I went straight to my first lesson. As I walked in to H1 for History with Mr Franks I took a seat right at the front next to a boy with blonde hair. As I sat down he smiled a charming smile I smiled back. "Hi" the blonde boy said.

"Hi" I replied awkwardly.

"What's your name?"

I blinked. Totally confused why this good looking charming boy was talking to an ugly troll like me. Suddenly I remember I was silent and turned instantly crimson. "Oh, erm," great now I've forgot my name, "Sophia Bailey." I finally said. He laughed, so did I. "And you?"

"Oh yeah sorry, Niall, Niall Horan."