Build me up(One Direction fan fiction) ON HOLD

chapter 1

 Ok so this is my first fan fictione ever. PLEASE DON"T JUDGE ME but I do welcome constructive critisism! Any suggestions or comments or anything at all is appreciated! Thanks for reading! Sorry if it's a little bit short, i'm still trying to figure out how long chapters should be. Thanks again!

.......................................................chapter One..................

 

                I came up for air laughing. “Harry!” I squealed, smacking him playfully in the arm. “You’re gonna pay for that!” He laughed as I shoved his head under water. I let him up a couple seconds later and he took in a big breath of air. “Remember in kindergarten, when you tried to drown my in the kiddie pool because I stole your lollipop?” He asked, grinning. I giggled. “Definitely. Your mom wouldn’t let me near you for two months because she thought I had ‘anger issues.’” His grin widened. “This feels sorta like that, except I deserved it for chucking you into the pool.” I laughed. “yes you did. Want to go dry off?” I asked, swimming towards the ladder. “sure.”

 

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                I shook my head and looked up. “Ms. Everdeen, did you hear the question?” I nodded. “uhh yeah. The answer is 568 over 952.” I said. His jaw dropped, but he quickly regained composure. I had obviously not been paying attention, and he looked ready to chew me out.  “Very good.” He said, “Moving on.” I smiled to myself. Thank god I had been born a math wiz. I looked over at my best friend Shasta. She was giving me a thumbs up and was laughing silently. I grinned and looked back out the window.

 

                Harry was coming to visit today, and I was scared out of my mind. What if he was different? I had heard stories everywhere about what a player he is now, and I just couldn’t believe them. It’s true, he always got the girls, but he was always sweet and down to earth with me. That’s why he was my best friend, and I was his.

 

                It was a big secret that he was in town, and I hadn’t even been allowed to tell Shasta. It was killing me, knowing that a member of her favorite boy band in the world was going to be staying at my house, and I had to keep it a secret from her. When she finds out, and I have no doubt that sooner or later she will, she is going to murder me. I smiled at the thought. Yeah, I’m definitely going to be dead.

 

                The bell rang, and I grabbed my stuff and headed over to the senior lockers. Shasta ran up behind me and linked her arm through mine. “His face was priceless! He totally looked ready to yell at you. What were you thinking about anyways? You’re usually paying attention.” I looked down. “Oh it’s nothing. I was just thinking about…. Uhh How hungry I was.” She smirked. “Is that really your best answer? Even I know that’d s lie. Don’t worry though, I’ll find out eventually! I have to go. The guys and I need to finish working on rebuilding that car for auto this afternoon. Call me later?” she said, starting to walk in the other direction. “Of course! See ya!”

 

                I walked across the campus to my locker, and slowly spun the combination. I opened my locker and a note fell out onto the ground. I picked it up and unfolded it. I smiled. I knew that handwriting anywhere.

 

Hey Sam!  I can’t wait to see you later! I stopped by the school to see what it looks like now, and decided to leave you a note! Yeah, I know. A little old fashioned, am I right? Anyways, just saying hi! Looking forward to your mom’s cooking tonight! –harry Styles J

 

          I smiled. It was risky for him to come here, but he did it anyways. I refolded the note and shoved it in my back pocket. Same old Harry.

 

                The whole walk home, I had a smile plastered on my face. I literally ran up the front walkway and shoved the key into the hole, quickly going inside. The lights were off, and I could barely make out the figure of someone in the kitchen. “Harry?” they turned and looked at me. I flipped on the light switch and squealed, shielding my eyes. There was harry Styles, eating my food, and standing there completely naked.