Athena's POV
I am now sitting at the dinner table with the boys because they a called me down for something and I don't know what.
"Um.... Guy? Are you going to say something?" I asked them.
"Oh yeah, we were just thinking, since you have been living with us for a little while now that you could maybe start school." Harry said.
"Ok." I said with a shrug.
"Alright, so we figured since going to a normal public school would be difficult we started looking at private schools." Liam said.
"Ok." I said again.
"You start on Monday." Harry said.
"That's fine." I said slowly since the lads were staring at me and... let me tell you! It was creepy!
"Alright school shopping!" Niall said.
"Um... yeah sure. Lets go do that." I said with a smile.
We all got up from the table and went outside to the van.
First we went to Target.
I got a book bag. Notebooks, binders, pencils, pens, markers, and everything else that I would need.
Ok so I have to wear a uniform so I'm getting shoes.
Yeah pretty cool.
I got a whole bunch of high tops.
Just high tops.
Pink high tops.
Purple high tops.
Gold high tops.
And many other colors.
When we got home, Niall opened the big bag of Nandos and started eating his food.
It's not my first time eating Nandos.
When I moved from Texas to the UK the boys adopted me and we ate at Nandos. They have really good food.
"Here Athena." Zayn said handing me my food.
"Thanks Zaynie." I said with a smile.
"Welcome love." he smiled back.
We sat at the dinner table just eating a silence.
A comfortable one.
"May I be excused." I asked.
"Yeah love." Louis said.
I picked up my plate and pushed in my chair then put my plate in the sink.
Wait....
I backed up into the kitchen again and looked at the calendar.
The calendar was full with stuff but I saw that tomorrow was Monday!!
"Murp!" I said then went upstairs to relax my stomach.
After a good 47 minutes of watching TV I started to practice my dancing.
My dress was really pretty.
But the role I was playing in the face wasn't really me.
Well I mean come on it's not supposed to be but yet I still feel that way.
The dance felt sad.
It was slow at some points, but fast at the others.
"You did really good with that turn."
I quickly spun around and screamed.
"GABE! What the fudge! I nearly died!" I yelled.
"Sorry." he laughed.
