Dreamer (One Direction Fan-Fiction)

Chapter One - Senior Year

Dreamer

I looked at my reflection in the rear view mirror of my car constantly as I drove down the road. My index finger was tapping nervously on the steering wheel as the thoughts of my year to come went through my mind.

I flicked a piece of my long dark curls out of my face as I pulled into the school parking lot. As I turned the keys and my car shut off I sat frozen in my seat. This was not the time to have an anxiety attack. I quickly scoped out everything around me mostly seeing freshman that looked scared and had no idea where to go. Then I saw his head come out of the crowd of people and start to walk down the sidewalk. The sight of his face made me feel less nervous. I swung open my car door as my Tiffany blue heels made a clicking sound hitting the pavement.

I quickly grabbed my bag from the back seat and then slammed the door starting to run as fast as I could toward him.

“ Harry!” I screamed my arms spread wide open.

He looked up and saw me racing toward him as a smile spread across his face making his dimples start to show.

“ Emmy!” He said as I pulled him into my arms with a giggle.

I looked at him and saw they boy I had known ever since we were four years old. My best friend, Who helped me through everything.

He gripped me against him, as I smelled his familiar scent. I giggled pulling away.

“ I haven’t seen you all summer boy! What have you been up to!”? I asked curiously running my hand through his curls as he swatted my hand away.

He shook his hair slightly and smiled.

“ I’ve just been so busy with…. Everything.” he paused putting his arm around me.

I nodded as we started to walk towards the school.

“ I think this is the longest we have been away from eachother.” I said with a little side smile.

“ What about you, little missy?” He said bumping shoulders with me.

I smiled and looked ahead at the School getting closer.

“ Been, Working on my Swimming that’s all.” I said quietly lowering my head and looking down at the scar on my shoulder. I consciously pulled up my blazer as he saw my pain.

He smirked then flipped his curls back into place.

“ I should have known.” A serious look spread across his face and he got eerily silent.

I let out a long sigh.

“ Harry…It’s been a year.” I whispered.

He gave me another painful look before I smiled changing the subject.

“ This is our senior year, Can you believe it.” I whispered looking up at the sky.

“ It seems like yesterday I ran into you on the playground and we were best friends ever since.” He laughed before bumping into me again.

“ How can I forget, we were in the nurse office for about an hour.” I smiled remembering how much we had both been through.

The low rumble of the students waiting outside, either confused or waiting on their friends.

I pushed open the main doors that lead into the huge open room where almost two hundred scared looking freshman wondered around the new high school.

“Ahh, Remember when we were freshman and we thought for sure we were never going to get past the first day.” Harry giggled putting his arm around me with a grin.