Believe In Love (Harry styles story)

Kayla and her best friend Hannah were just normal teenage girls from a small town who were constantly talking and obsessing over One Direction. They thought that they would never meet them, their dreams would never come true, and it was all fake. Little did they know things were about to change, and fast.


13. The Big Day

I woke up at 5:30 am, took a shower and blow dried my hair. I pulled on some Miss Me jeans and a T-Shirt. I put my IPhone on loud playing a mix of Up All Night and Take Me Home, as I always do while I straightened my hair. Holy crap Harry was a heavy sleeper. He had been through the blow dryer and shower and blasting music and STILL hasn't woken up. I was singing Moments and straightening my hair when Harry finally woke up. I turned around my hair only half straightened and and laughed. You finally woke up! I've done taken a shower put my make-up on and blow dried my hair, I'm now straightening it while blasting music and you didn't wake up I laughed. Sorry babe, he smiled his curls all in a tangled mess. What time is it? He asked. I looked at my phone. 6:30 am you have about forty-five minutes to get ready. Alright, he replied as he pulled on a pair of skinny jeans and a white button up shirt. I had finished straightening my hair and turned to him. I buttoned up his shirt and pecked his lips. Go fix your cute little curls I smiled. He smiled back and went to the bathroom. He combed his hair to get it untangled then shook it out. Thats it, It looked perfect. I was shocked, after it had took me just about an hour to just blow dry mine, straighten it and get the frizz out. About forty-five minutes later we were all ready. This was it. The big day. I was scared out of my mind, and Harry could tell. He intertwined his fingers with mine and smiled at me. It will be alright, he assured me. I smiled at him. A few minutes later we pulled into the school parking lot. As we got out and started walking towards the school I grabbed Harry's hand. We walked to the office to get the boys their information about classes and their lockers. It turns out I had classes with Harry, all of them except seventh hour. Hannah had classes with Louis too, there were some classes I had Harry, Louis and Hannah with, what luck! Harry's locker number was 530, mine was 526, I was happy to have a locker close to him, so that in between classes we could talk. Louis's locker number was 545, and Hannah's was 540.Niall's was 525.The only ones that didn't have lockers close to us were Liam and Zayn. Theirs were 420 and 423. Me and Hannah went to the spot we always go to, by the band room, to talk. Harry still had my hand and all the girls were staring at him and other boys. Louis took Hannah's hand too. Look at all the girls, Harry. I told you they would all be staring at you and crap. I sighed still a little scared, but not really because i had almost every class with him including lunch. But they aren't saying anything, Harry replied. I think they are all dust compared to you. He smiled. Then, the bell rang. I sighed preparing for the worst day of school in my life.

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