in the amish (h.s. fanfic)

chapter 2

The next morning I wake up to the sounds of a chicken. Cock-a-doodle-doo. I get up and look through the closet Nana has organized for me. A few dresses. Two pairs of sandals. Some head pieces. I hear a knock on the door. "Come in," I say. And Harry comes in. "Breakfast is ready, and get dressed for school," he says annoyed.'"Um, okay." I whisper.

   I get up and push my brown hair back, picking out the navy dress and the sandals. I pick up the satchel Nana had packed for me. It had two notebooks a folder and a few pencils. I walk into the kitchen. "Joy, you will be late, here, have a slice of toast," she hands it to me and rushes me out the door. I have no idea where to go. I hear footsteps behind me. "You're going the wrong away." I hear Harry's voice say. "Oh.um.," He rolls his eyes and takes my hand. I instantly feel sparks.

    When I get to the school, everybody is dressed the same. I hear a sweet voice behind me. "Well, hello," a girl says. She has blonde hair and big blue eyes. "Hi," I smile. "Are ya new here?" She asks. "Yeah," I smile again. "My name's Annabell, " she says. "I'm Joyce, please just call me Joy." I smile. We start talking and we notice we have a few classes together.

  I walk but then someone's locker slammed my face. "Oh, I'm sorry." A blonde boy steps aside. His eyes are deep pools of blue. "Are you..are you new here?" he smiles. I nod. "I'm Niall," he smiles again. "Joyce, you can call me, Joy." Before we can continue, someone pulls me away from Niall. "What are you doing?" Annabell asks. I give her a confused look, "Talking?" I say slowly. "That's Brittany's claim," she says quietly. "Brittany's? And I was just talking to him," I whisper. "Well..Brittany will get the wrong idea," she says and points to a perfect girl. She looks at me and scowls. My eyes widen. Annabell sighs, "Don't feel bad, she's like that with everyone." I nod, and we walk to class.

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    My day at that school wasn't that bad. I met Niall, Annabell, Zayn, Leona, Liam, Louis,and I already knew Harry. Almost every girl was crazy about him. I didn't quite get my finger on what they see in him. He's a complete jerk. I head up the stairs to Nana, "Joy, how was your first day?" she asks sweetly. "It was good, Nana. " I reply. Harry scoffs. "She met Zayn." Nana's eyes widen and so do mine. "How would you know? Stalker." I say with a straight face. "Word gets around school, dumb ass. " Then he walks out, to milk the cows.