You Would Know

Abby Smith is a shy and kind-hearted 18 year old girl that lives in London, England. Although she doesn't show it, she is hiding very many emotions and feelings. Will she let her emotions out when she runs into national superstar and One Direction band member, Harry Styless and goes through Hell and back, just to be with him?

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1. Hello, My Name Is Abby.

"Abby! Time for school!" yelled Dad.
"One more minute!" I called down the long staircase.
Today was my last day of school. For good. Today was the day I've been looking forward to for the past 12 years. I was a senior at JVC High School. I grabbed my phone, my backpack, and my purse and headed down the steps. The ride to school was normal. Today we were having some dumb assembly for the last day of school. After getting my books out of my locker, I headed to homeroom. I had Mrs. Fluty, my favorite teacher ever. Once I got to my desk, I sat down my books and the announcements came on.
"Good morning, JVC High. Today is the last day of school!" Mr. Maynard, one of our school principals explained.
"Thank God." I whispered to myself.
After announcing what we were having for lunch today, pledging the allegiance, and the moment of silence, Mr. Maynard told the school that it was time for the Seniors to head down to the gymnasium. After watching preppy cheerleaders cheer, the football team being their stupid 'stud' selves, and some teachers doing some dry stand-up comedy, it was time for lunch. Damn. Today has went by fast. I have to admit, I think I'm going to miss coming to school everyday. I checked my phone and I had a text from Dad reading: "Sorry, honey, but I have to work overtime today. You have to walk home. I'll see you when I get home at 6. Love you."
Shit. I was having a great day, but now I have to walk a whole 7 blocks home. Whatever, today's my last day of school for good. I'm not gonna let a little walking get me down. I needed the exercise anyway. Ever since Mum passed away in January, I've let myself go. Man, how I've missed her. She was my bestfriend. We got along so well. But I know that she's in a better place now. I don't know how she lasted a whole three years with cancer. She was always a fighter.
Before I knew it, the afternoon announcements were on. Then the bell rung to dismiss school. I was really excited, until I remembered that I had to walk home. Ugh. Well, I walked out the door and pulled out my phone. I unlocked the screen and it popped up a picture of me and Mum. Tears started to sting my eyes before I felt a shove on my shoulder and I dropped my bags. I was about to go all psycho-bitch until I looked up and saw a beautiful curly haired boy with breath taking green eyes. I stood there speechless until he said, "Oh my, I'm so sorry! Let me help you with that, love." He said, bending down and picking up my bags. I just stood there in awe. "Here you go." He said, handing me my backpack and purse, helping me put them on. "The name's Harry." He said with a cheeky little grin.
"Abby." I was still dazed until I pulled myself out of my trance. "Nice meeting you, bye." I said hurrying past him.
"Wait!" He said, grabbing my wrist.
"Yes?" I asked.
"Um, I just wanted to tell you that, um, I think you're really beautiful."
"Really?" I asked the angel in amazement. (Yes, he is an angel.)
"Yeah." He answered, staring deeply into my eyes.
"Well, thank you. But I better get going now." I told him.
"Wait!" He said for the second time in the past 30 seconds.
"Yes?" I asked, once again.
"Can I, um, have your number, please?" He asked, pulling out his iPhone.
"Uh, sure, I guess so." I confirmed, typing my number into his contacts.
"Thanks, love. See you around?" He asked, giving me a wink.
"Yeah, hope so." I said, smiling.
I walked the rest of the way home with a smile on my face. I plopped down on my bed and took a quick nap. Well, maybe not so quick. Let's just say I woke up at 8:00. I looked at the picture of Mum and I. A small smile appeared on my face thinking about her. Then I felt a buzz on my lap and looked down. I had a text. It read: "Hi, Abby. This is Harry xx"
I quickly replied: "Oh, hi Harry :) xx"
"How would you like to go out tonight? :)"
"I'd love to :)"
"Great! I'll pick you up at 9. See you then xx"
I quickly realized I only had an hour to get ready to go on a date with Harry fucking Styles. Holy shit. I quickly jumped out of bed, ran to the bathroom, and hopped in the shower. 10 minutes later, I was standing in my room with my hair in a towel and my robe on. It took me about 20 minutes to pick out an outfit that consisted of a dark blue dress that ruffled at the bottom and stopped at the middle of my thigh, black pumps, and a black bracelet my Mum gave me for my birthday last year. I went to the bathroom and dried my hair and curled the tips with a wand. I brushed my teeth and went to check my phone. I checked my phone and there was a text from Harry: "Leaving right now, love :) see you in ten minutes xx". It was from ten minutes ago. There was a ring on the door bell.
"I'll get it!" I yelled, to make sure my dad didn't open the door to Harry. I opened the door and saw Harry standing there, smiling. His smile quickly wiped away and his jaw dropped.
"What's wrong?" I asked, worryingly. I looked at my surroundings and didn't notice anything odd.
"You. Look. So. Beautiful." He said, his smile soon returning.




Soooooooo, what did you guys think for my first chapter? Sorry if I drug it on forever, but I like to be detailed. :) leave comments telling me your opinions. :) love you all :)
Alexis xx
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