Little Miss Curly [On Hold]

Chapter 1: Little Miss Curly

A/N: I do not own One Direction, Simon Cowell, The X Factor, Anne Cox, Gemma Styles and Paul Higgins. Some of these people will be in the story later on. I only own Ariana Harrison, Luke Harrison, Caitlin Williams, Angela Davis and some other characters I'll make along the way.

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Little Miss Curly- Chapter 1

"Hahahaha! Your hair is so curly! You look like a brunette version of Goldilocks!"

"Your eyes are really pretty, but that doesn't matter because everyone is focused on your hair! Hahahaha!"

"Curly Girly! Curly Girly! Ariana's a curly girly!"

These are some of the things that people, students and classmates call me. It isn't my fault I got a really dominant trait on curly hair! Even until now my classmates still tease me about my hair.

This may seem like a minor problem, but when you hear it everyday, it gets annoying and irritating. Sometimes I don't even want to go to school anymore because of their outbursts about my hair. I swear the only good thing about school is my friends.

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I dreaded waking up today, specially after all the research I did the other night. I bet I'm going to have really huge and dark bags under my eyes. Just as I suspected; I did have eye bags. One of the privileges of having curly hair is that nobody notices those other small details, they only notice my curly hair.

I hopped in the shower and took a bath. I wore my Paris tee and tucked that into my black and white polka dotted skirt that reach just above the knee. I summed it all up with a quaint white bow on my hair and black heels.

I went downstairs and ate breakfast with mum. She made blueberry pancakes for me. My favorite! I finished my food and put my dishes in the sink. I shouted out, "Love you mum!" as I was walking out the door.

I walked out of my house and to the sidewalk to walk to school. I plugged my earphones in my iPod and started walking.

Today was a wonderful day. Beautiful sunny day, but not too sunny. A wonderful and peaceful breeze and it wasn't so cold. I guess something good was gonna happen today.

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At school, I met up with Caitlin and Angela, my best friends and walked to class together. Homeroom was what everybody always dreaded. Mr. Grimshaw is the meanest and most annoying teacher ever. Just like his name says he's absolutely 'grim'.

When Mr. Grimshaw came into the room, he had a grin on his face..? Hmmm..weird. Mr. Grimshaw NEVER smiles.

He came in and had somebody trailing him. He looked about my age, curly hair, green eyes and an amazing smile. He must be the reason Mr. Grimshaw was smiling. He probably got annoyed about seeing our faces everyday that he was extremely happy to have a non-annoying, new and fresh face to see.

"Good morning students. Today we have a new student in our midst. Mr. Styles please introduce yourself," Mr. Grimshaw said.

The boy cleared his throat and started speaking. "My name is Harry..uhhh..Harry Styles. I'm 16 and..uhh..I like..cats," he said rather satisfyingly.

After he said that the whole class erupted in laughter. Even I threw in some laughs. Some girls threw him a couple winks that ended up looking like they had something in their eye and was trying to take it out. The guys in the class just nodded at him approvingly. When the class started settling down, Mr. Grimshaw instructed Harry to sit in an empty seat and the only empty seat left was the one next to mine.

Harry walked across the room and sat in the empty desk next to me. He put his bag down and sorted everything out. When he was done he looked at me and said,

"Hey," he said. "I'm Harry," he finished.

"Yeah. So I've heard," I said while sticking my tongue out at him.

"Hey! You have curls too!" he said rather excitedly. He looked like a kid that had just gotten a lollipop.

"Really? I never knew!" I said sarcastically. I examined my 'new found' curls and said "Oh my gosh! They are curls!" We both erupted into laughter, then silence came and knocked on our door.

He broke the silence and said "I've just realized this now, but I don't even know your name," he said.

"My name's Little Miss Curly," I said smiling cheekily.

"Well, Little Miss Curly, I'm Mr, Curly. Do you fancy having a curly fry?" he said in a rather posh voice and mock seriousness.

"Oh heavens no! Those are too curly for me!" I tried to put a serious face on, but failed and started laughing. He joined in too.

Then he said, "I am serious though. What's your name?" he said

"My names Ariana, Ariana Harisson" I said while smiling genuinely at him.

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Harry's POV

"My names Ariana, Ariana Harisson," she said while smiling at me.

This girl, she's absolutley gorgeous. I hope I could know more about her. I wish we'd be good friends. Mum said moving here wouldn't be so bad, I guess she was right.

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A/N: I am not happy with this chapter! I think it needs more. Anywhoo, vote, comment and subscribe! :)