Chapter 1

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September (2 months later)

Rose's Pov-

I wake up to the ringing of my alarm going off on my phone. I get up and swipe my phone; which reminds me it's the first day of junior year.

This year will be different. I'm gonna get straight A's, honor roll, and principal's list. Unlike last year when I almost didn't pass. I'm gonna do all my homework and study hard. Nothing will get in my way.

I walk to my bathroom, wash my face and brush my teeth. Afterwards I walk into my closet to pick an outfit. It's a tribal print crop top with a high waisted black pants. I put it on and start my makeup routine for school.

When I finish I put my hair up in a donut bun and put a black bow behind it. I finally slip on my flats, grab my bookbag, and head downstairs.

I walk into the kitchen where my mom has breakfast my prepared. French toast with 2 strips of bacon and sausage. I quickly eat my breakfast and walk out of the house.

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I arrive at school with 10 minutes to spare. Spotting Anna's blonde hair from a mile away I walk towards her.

I haven't spoken to her ever since this summer. When I came home after the party I got caught. My parents grounded me for the whole summer.

She notices I'm heading for her and her eyes light up. She flashes an excited smile and rushes towards me.

"Oh my gosh!" She shrieks. "It feels like I haven't seen you in forever!"

"Yeah..." I say.

"What happened after the party? I was looking for you every where." She asks.

"Oh, well uhm... These people tried to throw me in the pool and then I went home." I half lie.

"Oh my gosh are you ok?" she asks.

"Well that was a month ago but, yeah I'm fine." I say in a sarcastic tone.

"Okay" She says cheerfully. We being to walk inside the building with the crowd of people.

Anna and I walk our seperate ways because we have a different homeroom teacher. I take a seat and wait for the time to fly by so I can attend my literature class. Once the bell rings I walk out and make my way towards class.

I take seat in the front and take my binder out of my bookbag and a pen. The rest of the people in my class take their seats and I wait for the teacher to walk in. About a minute later the teacher walks in. He's pretty tall with black hair and brown eyes.

"Hello class, I am Mr. Jones and I will be your Literature teacher this year." He says. "We should be expecting a new student to come in soon-" He gets cut off by somebody knocking on the door on the door. My eyes turn towards the door and my heart drops as Mr. Jones opens it.

"Speaking of new student; we we're expecting you Mr. Styles." Mr. Jones chuckles.

"Yeah..." Harry says very enthusiastically

Harry flashes me a smile and takes a seat in the back.

~

I quickly gather my things and rush out of the class room when the bell rings. As soon as I get to my locker my homeroom teacher appears.

"Hey uhm Rose" She says.

"Yes Ms. Levine?" I ask.

"Can you do me a favor?" She asks and I nod my head. "I was informed that a new student in your english class is in our homeroom and I want you to show him around during study hall"

Her words take me by surpise but I already agreed to show him around. This should be fun.

Ms. Levine disappears in the hallway and I put my binder in my locker. When I slam it close Harry is there leaning on the lockers. I jump and roll my eyes.

"Hey" He smirks.

"Hi" I say trying to stay calm.

"So..." He says. I stand their awkwardly.

"Yeah.." I say.

"Uhm how was your summer?" he asks.

"Pretty boring." I say.

"Oh me to. I never thought I'd see you again." He says.

"Me to." I say.

"Well I should be getting to class so I'll see you later." He says starting to walk away.

"Okay bye" I wave.

Before I know it Anna his hurddling towards me.

"Oh my gosh who was that?" She squeeks.

"This boy in my literature class" I say leaving out the fact that he's the one who stopped that jerk from throwing me in the pool and I kissed him.

"He's cute" She says.

"Yeah.." I say agreeing with her.

We start walking to our next class we have together.

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