Unknown Number: Good morning Beautiful!
Me: Good morning to you too stranger.
Unknown Number: We aren't strangers. We go to school together.
Me: then why wont you tell me who u are den
Not a stranger: cus then you'll know who I am
Me: nigglet.
Nigglet: get ready for school mad'm.
Me: dont tell me what to do
Nigglet: oH ILL TELL YOU WHAT TO DO
Me.: WHATCHA GON DO BOUT IT HUH TELL ME WHO YPU ARE
Nigglet: no.
Me: gots to go to school bruh.
I got my keys and walked out the door. Im wearing leggings over sized hoodie and white converse. Dress to 'un impress'. My names Rose Castalamar. Im 18 and I live in Holmes Chapel. Im a senior ofc. I basically have 2 friends. Amanda, and Oliver. Maybe 3. Unknown seems to be chill so he can be my friend too. Idk bruh, who he is. All I know is that he goes to meh school.
Speaking of school, I realized im here. Right when I get out, I see non other than Mr. Harry Styles himself. Lets just say me and Styles over here aren't the bestest of friends. "Hey emo." Here we go... "Move dickwad I have to go to class." This bitch I swear. "We have the same 1st period Rose." Oh yeah, I know. That's why I want to leave you since I already spend enough time with you. "Okay then ill see you there ?" Finally he leaves me alone. High school is seriously not what everyone expects it to be. I've known Harry since I was 4. Are parents are very, very good friends. So I can't really escape Harry.
"Okay class, everyone needs to stand in the back. We're getting new seats." Joy. Atleast I don't have to sit next to Ryan anymore... he never fucking stops talking.
"Okay, in the back it will be, Ryan, Susy, Amanda, Lucas, Rose, and uhm, Harry" are you fucking serious rn. I rather sit next to Ryan than Harry. I sit down and put my crap on the ground. That's my name for my backpack. I feel my phone vibrate.
Stranger: How's first period?
Me: Terrible.
Stranger: :( awe why?
Me: I have to sit next to Harry Styles
Stranger: what's wrong with that?
Me: he's utterly annoying and rude and ugh bish help..
Stranger: give him a chance
Me: are you friends with him, bISH YOURE DEFENDING HIM.
Stranger: gots to go teach is coming.
And now im alone...
