Is that really you?

Last Day of School

Hello my lovelies! how are you guys on this fine day?(: this is going to be a Harry Styles fanfic! It is for my 'bestest frann', Lainey! (Love you Hazz!<3 lol we need lives..) Comment on any grammatical errors, im doing them as i go, so there'll probably be a lot of them. Im just gonna say this now, I'm gonna go by American terms in this story because I'm American and too lazy to get out of this app to Google the British term. Feel free to correct me, it'll probably do nothing.. Long authors note, I know. I'm going to start putting these at the end! Anyways, vote, comment, and fan please? Here we go.. Enjoy!

-Katelynn xx

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I sprang out of bed excitedly as the currently pleasant sound of my alarm clock rang throughout my room. Just 1 day before graduation! Can't wait! I'm going to an after party, then packing and heading to the airport to go to London with some of my bestfriends the next day! What person wouldn't be excited! Too bad he can't be here.. My bestfriend left me two years ago to follow his dream. He hasn't tried talking to me since then. Now he's part of this internationally known boy band, I forget the name, probably forgotten about me. No more gloominess, time to get a move on!

I sprinted to my closet to find something to wear, every girl's daily dilemma. I decided to go casual today, hot pink Soffe shorts with a white and pink volleyball shirt. I practically lived for volleyball.

I laid that outfit on my bed and bounded to my bathroom for a shower. I ran the water until it was hot enough, then got in. The warm water flowing through my short blonde hair and down my back was always the best way, other than coffee, to wake up. I didn't want to get out considering it was always so cold in my room. I reluctantly stepped out and immediately into a towel. I quickly dried my body and wrapped my hair and body in a towel before hurrying back to my room to dress. After dressing, I took a blow dryer to my wet, shaggy blonde hair. I put on some eye liner and mascara to make my eyes stand out before I threw some socks on and bounded down the stairs to the kitchen.

Once there, I turned on the telly and fixed myself a bowl of Frosted Flakes with a glass of orange juice. Yum!

Upon finishing breakfast, I hurried back up the stairs to brush my teeth and get my 3 year old sister up for daycare. I had to get her ready in the mornings, Mum was always at work then. I walked through her doorway into her pink-everything bedroom. I opened her small closet to find her something to wear. She had the cutest little clothes ever! I picked up a baggy pink/maroon off-the-shoulder shirt with black, floral leggings.

I walked over to her bedside and shook her gently, "Rise and shine Rosie Posie!" I cooed in one of her tiny ears. She rolled over and looked at me with her bright blue eyes -like mine- after rubbing the sleepies out. Her curly blonde hair was a knotted mess, the true definition of bed head. I scooped her out of bed and took her down stairs for breakfast; dry Cheerios, a banana, and a sippy cup of apple juice. Most if which landed on the floor where our Yorkie, Molly, ate it, or all over her face.

Before taking her out of the high chair, I wiped her face and hands with butt wipes. I removed her from the chair and proceeded up the stairs to get her dressed. After dressing her, I French braided her hair down the back in an attempt to tame the unruly curls that made up her hair.

I helped her brush her teeth before bounding back down the stairs, her in arms. I refilled her cup with apple juice, grabbed my keys and ran out the door to my red Mazda Rx-8. I strapped Rosie into her carseat and hoped into the drivers seat, starting the car and driving off. I stopped at Starbucks on the way to Sunny Side Daycare (hehee(; Toy Story!) then high school for the last time. I ordered a Caramel Cappuccino with whipped cream, then got on my way.

I dropped Rosie off a Sunny Side with no problems. I said my goodbyes and thanks then sped off to Highland High, home of the Bulldogs, for the last time. I flaunted happily into the school, greeting teachers and friends on the way in.

I sat at a round table with only Halle (A/N: like Halle Berry, however you spell it!) who was seated, obsessing over Zayn Malik of One Direction; that's the name of the band! I feel accomplished now.. My thoughts were soon interrupted by Jillian yelling something about ham pen? to a frantic looking Halle. It was then that I spoke up, "What is a ham pen?!" I wondered.

They sent me confused looks before repeating, "Danielle Peazer broke up with Liam Payne!? No more Payzerrr!" (A/N: i literally cried when this happened!) They screeched, pretending to cry, earning glares from many.

These guys are seriously obsessed.. "Ohh!" I said pretending to know what they were talking about. I zoned out after that, into my own little world. I got to thinking about what would happen in London. Me and my friends have a photography business set up already. It's opening when we get there. It's called Frame Worthy. I heard that is where One Direction is at the time, London, maybe I'll run into him? I gave him the nickname he uses by the way, Hazza. First hour bell snapped me from my thoughts.

I rushed to advisory, pushing people out of the way. Amber and Kassidy are in my advisory. I heard them screeching and yelling about god-knows what. I walked in and down the rows of chairs before plopping down in a chair next to Amber. Kassidy continued shouting until Amber yelled at her, "SHUDDUP!" *insert le man voice*. The entire classroom went quiet and stared at her. I clamped my hand over my mouth to keep from laughing at her facial expression. Amber started laughing at her self, snorting and such. Everyone eventually joined in.

"Hey, are you guys as excited as I am?!" I asked them.

"About what? Graduating, finally getting out of this hell hole, or going to Londooon!?" Kassidy asked, emphasizing 'going to Londooon'.

"All of the above!" I said excitedly.

"Ohmygosh! What if we meet One Direction?!" Amber squealed. I groaned internally. I would probably die if we met One Direction. Like heart attack (A/N: eeeee! Sorry, I love that song!). Don't get me wrong, I'd love to see him- them. I mean, I wouldn't really mind, it'd just be a tad awkward. Especially if Haz really did forget about me. The bell rang snapping me out of my thoughts about Har- erm, London once again. "Are you ok? You seem to be spacing out a lot lately." Amber asks me.

"Just dandy." I reply cheerily. They left me to my strange thoughts after that and before I knew it, the final bell had rung. Woo!

Graduation tomorrow, big senior party after! "Girls," I said after finally finding them in the crowded hall ways, (A/N: Dear school board, please make the hallways wider. Sincerely, being pushed and squished into lockers. #uncomfortable) "sleepover, my place? Bring your gowns and after party dresses! Text me!" I said walking out of the school for one of the last times.

After school, I didn't bother going home, I headed straight to the mall. I just looked around, mostly. Went to some electronic's store, got Beats by Dre. Went to Hollister, Aeropostale, and Abercrombie & Fitch, got some jeans and pull-over hoodies. I also went to a new store there, forgot the name, but I got a few varsity jackets. I just like the look of them. I also got some bootie heels, that's what they were called, and platform heels that had spikes on the back, I thought they were so cool looking, from Hot Topic. Random shopping spree was a success!

Not soon after my return, Amber, Kassidy, Jillian, and Halle are knocking on my door. I hastily open it. They walk in screaming and suffocating me in a bone crushing bear hug. "Hey, guys!" I said cheerily, "Ready to get this partay started?!" Gosh I'm being retarded.

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I know, I know. It's not much. It's mostly just an intro, really. Second part will be up soon! I think second part's gonna have the sleepover, graduation, AND after party in it? Let me know what you think!

-Katelynn xx