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I twisted the doorknob and opened the door slowly walking in watching every single pair if eyes meet mine if not my body. I hated attention. This is exactly what I get for getting up late. Good job, Horan. I mentally roll my eyes and walk in toward the teacher.

"Mr..Niall Horan is it?" Mr. Roman said and I nodded."Why are you late?"

"I..uh..I was..erm...",I mumble fiddling with my fingers.

"Speak louder would you?" He said a bit louder than before.

"I..was..I mean.. I woke up late..." I say and look down hearing a few of the other students snicker.

"Woke up late? How can you wake up late on the first day of school? Everyone is always excited for the new school year!" He smiled, throwing his hands up I'm guessing to refer to school. I nodded slowly swaying my body slightly."You may sit now."

I nodded again and scurried to the back of the room sitting in the seat to the back next to a boy with what looked like a green scarf around the front of his head. He turned his head in my direction and sized my body, which made me rather uncomfortable so I turned around in my seat so that I was looking straight ahead. I could still feel his eyes on me.

"Can you stop please?" I whisper turning my head in his direction.

He didn't say anything back. He just continued looking at me while his lip was bitten. Mr.Roman came toward us with our schedule which made brunette turn around in his seat. I sighed in relief as Mr.Roman finally placed the sheet of paper on my desk.

"No talking in my classroom you two." He said pointing his fingers toward the both of us. I sighed and rolled my eyes looking down at my schedule.

I read over it memorizing my classes, then looked up at the clocked checking how much time we had left before I could leave this class. I watched as Mr. Roman walked back to his seat. I soon felt I was being watched myself then concluded that it must've been the brunette again. I roll my eyes again and groan out loud mistakenly.

"Is there a problem, Horan?" Mr. Roam called from the other side of the room. I nodded.

"I'd like to be moved to another seat." I smiled, standing up. He shook his head and my smile fell to a grimace."and why not?" I honestly hated not getting my way. I know it sounds childish but I really didn't.

"Because its what I said."  He motioned his pen toward my seat telling me to sit back down and so I did.

I rolled my eyes and threw my head back against the wall staring up at the ceiling. I saw out of the corner of my eye that the boy still had his eyes focused on me. I clenched my jaw and turned around to bring my bookbag out from behind me to the surface of my desk. I bring my binder out and open it placing my schedule in the front pocket. I then put it away and bring my eyes back up to the clock. Five more minutes, just five minutes is all I need until I can leave. Keep calm, Horan, just keep calm. I inhaled and exhaled trying to relax myself then lay my head down closing my eyes.

Some minutes after that, I was awaken by the sound of the ringing bell. I bring my head up and get up out of the chair. Looking to my side, I saw the brunette was already gone. I grin, positioning my bookbag on both my shoulders, and begin walking out of the classroom to my next one.

The classroom number was 255, which was Mrs. Carters class. I walk to her class hoping that there was no one there so I can choose a good seat.

When I got there there were only a few people there, so I walked to the back of the classroom and took a seat in the middle row. I stared at the desk the brought finger up to it a started drawing random figures atop of it.

I did that until the late bell rang to start the class. I still saw no one I knew, which made me a bit nervous. I talked my fingers hoping yo see someone I knew walk through the doors but nobody came. I sighed and looked up at my teacher who was holding a small stack of papers I'm assuming that she was going yo pass those out to us. Great, work on the first day of school. I put my head on my hand waiting for the papers to be passed out.

As my paper was slid onto my desk, I picked it up and read the title.

'Trigonometry Lesson 1-Chapter 1'

I scrunch my face, not knowing what this is, but listen to the teacher tall about it anyway.

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After that class was over, I got up with my schedule I hand looking for my next class. My eyes skip over 2nd period to 3rd, which aad in room number 118. I remember it being downstairs, so I turn left of my class and walk down the hall toward my stairs. I reach my hand around yo nt back pocket for my phone to check what time it was. Just as I look down at my phone my body bumped into another, so I looked up and saw the brunette.

"Uh.. Sorry..." I said checking the time before I put my phone back in my pocket. He bit his lip and sized me up and down like he did earlier. I scoffed and shook my head, then walk downstairs to my next class.

He was really making me uncomfortable by looking at me like that. I shivered as I made it to the last step. I soon heard footsteps follow behind me. I quickened my pase getting me to ny class faster. I opened the door and walked in quickly,scurrying to the back of the classroom. I always liked sitting in the back. One reason is because I'm less likely to get picked to answer a question and another reason is... I actually don't have one.. Oh well.

Just before the bell rang, the door swung open and the brunette walked through the door. His eyes scanned over the room going past me. I guess he went over the room a bit to quickly because he took a seat two rows down from mine. I sighed in relief and took off my bookbag, resting it beside my desk.

"Okay class. I am Mrs. Winston. The seats you are sitting in now will be the seats you'll sit in for the rest of the year, got it?" Every one nodded and some said a simple yes.

"Okay. Now, I'm going to go over some rules for my class. Rule number one, there will be not talking in my class unless told. Rule number two, you have to ask permission to do anything in this class.."She said clasping her hands together. I rest my head in my hand and look to my left, almost falling out of my chair seeing the brunette watching me. His face was serious, maybe even angry. I quickly change my head position and look to my right. God he creeped me out..

I listened to my teacher ramble on and on about the rules then soon finish talking.

"Since its on the first day I'll allow you all to talk amongst yourselves." I walked around to sit in her chair and I watched her. She had a nice body if I should say. She looked about 28 or 29, she was fit, her hair was in a nice tight bun, her dark red lipstick placed on her lips looked really good with her pale skin. She had on long, looses black dress pants and a white button up shirt with black heels. I watched as she took out a book from her desk and began to read it.

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Ten minutes before the bell everyone began to pack their things and walks toward the door. I did the same wanting to go home already. So I then thought to call my mom to take me home. The bell rang a bit later and I rushed to the office, wanting to get home as fast as I can.

When I got there I walked to the school's phone and dialed my mom's phone. After some rings she answered the phone.

"Hello?" She said and I quickly told her to come get me."Alright I'll be there in a few." She hung up and I sat in the office waiting for her.

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My mom walked through the door and walked towards me checking my dace and body."Are you okay? Are you hurt? Who was it? Do we need to go to the hospital?" She rambled and I chuckled."No, mum, we don't." She gave me a confused look."Then why did you call me?"

"I want yo go home, that's why. Come on."

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Haiii! Did you like it? Oh and I'll probably stop updating by the 5th chapter. Unless you know I get a lot of reads, votes and comments. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Sorry to those people who actually like my shitty writing. They're probably not many or any at all I just wanted to say that.

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