The Day I said the 3 words

Chapter one

Mornings have never been my favourite time of day. But football practice is apart of my life now and it's a must.

Climbing out of bed I push the long strands of hair from my face, pushing it back the way I always do. Looking down I groan, "Not again! Perks of being a guy I guess.". Rolling my eyes I walk over to the bathroom and turn on the shower. When I climb in I feel the instant hot water burn my skin, not that I care, it feels nice as it catches my hair and makes it flat. Getting out of the shower I hear loud ass ringing, over and over, it could only be one person.

"Stop calling me! You are so damn annoying." Harsh words rolling off my tongue but I could care less. On the other end I could almost hear her rolling her eyes. "Shut up! I was just calling to know if you were coming early today. Being head cheerleader and all, I observe things about the football team." Her voice never ceases so annoy me.

"Do you ever mind your own damn business?" My annoyance growing and patience leaving. "I care about you babe." She states and I grunt. "Yea whatever I'm hanging up now."

Letting out a sigh of annoyance I leave to get dressed and head to school. Driving there was so much fucking traffic. Can't these idiots drive faster? I mentally think. Finally I pull up in the parking lot and spot the one and only annoying cheerleader. Michelle I think her name is.

"Harry! Harry!" She yells across the parking lot. I don't think she gets that we are only fuck buddies and that about it. I don't even remember her stupid name. Taking my equipment out of the trunk I walk past her but she doesn't give up. "So babe are you going to Zak's party tonight? If could be fun." She says pulling at her already short skirt. Shit.

"No shit I'm going." I rush my words. Walking away from her I start to jog to the change room, fully aware she is watching me. But who cares about that slut anyways. The day progresses quickly with the usual girls throwing themselves at me just to get rejected. As usual at period 6 I walk to the guidance counsellors office and get head from her. Ms. N her name is. She has a big ass but small tits which makes me laugh every time. After the usual I walk out but stop in my tracks as something catches my eye. It's a girl with curly brown hair and a sweater which was crazy because it was warm out today. Ruffling my hair a bit I walk over to introduce myself.

"Hey" I say in almost a whisper when she's done. "I'm Harry." Clearing my throat from the weird way I said hey before. She looks over and smiles a beautiful honest smile. "Hello! I'm Amanda." Her smile meeting her eyes. For some stupid reason I'm lost for words and she speaks again. "I think your accent is beautiful by the way" she says, "I have to get going now. So I guess I'll see you around." Shyly she leave as I don't say anything. Mentally smacking myself for not saying anything I leave too. I think you accent is beautiful by the way, I think over and over again. No one has ever said that to me before except for the whores who keep messaging me that I have a sexy voice. That shit annoys me. "HARRY!" My English teacher yells my name through my thoughts.

"What?" I snap.

"What did I just say?" He glares at me through his fucking glasses that makes me want to punch him in the face even more. "I don't give a shit," my words harsh. Looking around I didn't even seem to notice before that Amanda was in my English class. She looked shock and it was like she was quietly pleading for me to stop. "You said to never underestimate the power of grammar and something else." I roll my eyes but quickly glance over to Amanda. Why the hell do I keep doing that? I hardly know the girl. But she's smiles at me instantly as if she approves. I feel instantly relieved. "Good mr.styles but how about next time you look like you're trying to pay attention?" He remarks looking over his ugly ass glasses. "Whatever" I mumble and put my head on the desk.
After class Trevor my teammate comes over looking panicked. "What?" I ask him , not really caring what the answer will be anyways. "You know the new girl right? I wanna ask her out." His words brought out a side of me at I never felt before.