Katherine's POV:
"Ring", "Ring!" ugh first day of 11th grade. I slammed my alarm clock almost breaking it oh well. I get up my comfy bed and almost fall due to my clumsiness. I somewhat walk over to my bathroom to go and get ready. I brush my teeth and take a long and warm refreshing shower. I go dry off and soon find myself searching through my closet for something to wear. It took me awhile but I decided on some light wash skinny jeans with my white converse and dark blue crop top with the words Haters gonna Hate on it. I decided on letting my hair loose and straightened with a waterfall braid loosely on my head. I go and eat breakfast to go before going back to where the government sends us each year known as prison.
Ten minutes later I hear knocking nope I mean banging on my door and automatically know who it is. I open the door cautiously and I am immediately being yelled at from my best friend. For those of you who don't know her she is Shannon she Is fairly taller than me and is tan. She has beautiful long brown wavy hair and dazzling brown eyes in my opinion she is beautiful but she doesn't even know it. "WHY ARE YOU TAKING SO DAMN LONG GET YOUR ASS IN MY CAR RIGHT NOW BEFORE WE GET LATE!" Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed today. I get my bag, lock my door and soon enough we are driven to prison.
"In school"
While me and Shannon are walking towards our lockers we are greeted with many people we have made friends with during our time here. We finally reach our lockers and check what classes we have together. Let's see we have 1st period science 3rd period language arts and 6th period p.e together. Oh well I guess I will have to live with that. The bell rings in the middle of us having a conversation and we head to class. We get to science and take a seat in the back which is less crowded we start talking about summer when suddenly I hear a raspy deep British accent. I turn towards the door and see a man standing really tall with piercing green eyes dark brown curly hair and sharp facial features. He is wearing dark skinny jeans with a black v neck tight shirt which shows his muscular body and black vans I'm not going to lie this man is gorgeous. I suddenly feel embarrassed when he noticed me checking him out. He looks at me and smirks I see him later on walking towards me. Shit. "Mr.Styles can I have a word with you?" our teacher asks. He changes his face with a face of pure annoyance and heads towards the teacher.
"Psst Shannon" I call Shannon trying to get her attention. "Hmm?" she responds. "who is that guy over there?" I look at him. Shannon says "Katherine don't waste your time he Is a player he will break your heart don't fall for his charm." I don't know what it is about this guy but his mysteriousness intrigues me. We start class and I notice that several times I get a glimpse of this Styles guy.
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أدب المراهقينLove is like a drug once you start loving it becomes harder to stop.