One Chance

Bre is incredibly excited about starting her Freshman year in High school. I mean with her dating the freshman quarter back and her 3 best friends by her side what could possibly go wrong? Bre's life has its normal ups and downs like any other teenagers but, when she has a strange encounter with one of the totally hot juniors her life spins around. She is introduced to super hottie Liam Payne who saves her in more ways then one could imagine, all she has to do is give him the chance.


2. Strange encounter

       We finally pulled into the schools parking lot. 

                                                                        "Have a great day," Mom said smiling with tears in her eyes. 

                                                                                          "Thanks Mom I will and please don't cry," I said hugging her goodbye.

                                                                            I laughed. "Love you Mom," I told her as i climbed out of the car.

                                                                      "I love you too honey and you better not miss the bus this afternoon," she called.

                                   "I won't," I yelled back and slammed the door shut. I ran like a bat out of hell throught the main entrance of the school and into the lobby. 'Holy crap!' I said to myself. The school was gigantic! I should have went to that orientation with my best friend, Priscilla. The school was split into two buildings with a small courtyard in between the buildings. Each building was three stories high and had thousands of windows scattered all over them. I hurried out into the courtyard and sat down on one of the benches.  I pulled my folder that contained my schedule out from my backpack and began to examine it. I first would have to find my locker which according to my schedule was number 2033. I quickly shoved my folder back into my back pack and continued on my journey through the school. Because my brother had just graduated last year I knew where some of the classrooms were. I also knew that my locker would be somewhere on the second floor because it started with the number 2. I then located the nearest staircase and nearly up the stairs. When I got to the top of the stairs I noticed a row of lockers to my right. I hastily ran over to them and looked at the numbers. I t read 2020. Yes! That meant my locker was somewhere in this row. I continued walking down the row of lockers until i came across locker number 2033. I put in the combination and opened the locker. I remembered reading on my schedule that I had Spanish first period, Biology second and History third. I grabbed those binders, threw the binders I didn't need into my locker and slammed the door shut. Suddenly, my phone vibrated in my pocket: 

New Message:

From Priscillaboo <3

Where the hell are you!!??? If your not here in five minutes 

your gonna be late and on your first day of high school!!


I looked at the top of my phone for the time. Crap! She was right! It was already 7:15 and school starts at 7:20. I picked my books up from the floor and really began regretting not going to that orientation. I ran in a random direction and began texting Priscilla back:

New Message

To Priscillaboo<3

What is the room number again?

Just as I was about to hit send I felt myself collide with someone else causing my books to go flying all over the place. 

                 "Ouch!" a husky voice yelled. "Will you watch where your going." 

                   "Oh my God!" "Im so sorry," I began as I moved my hair out of my eyes so I could see who I had ran in to. I blushed as my eyes focused on the mysterious boy in front of me. He had gorgeous carmel eyes, incredibly tan skin and dazzling white teeth. His harsh expression softened as he stood up. 

"Im so sorry," I started again. " Im running majorly late and I have no idea where I am going." He chuckled and held out his hand to help me up. 

"Its completely fine," he smiled again. "Got a name?" he asked curiously.

I giggled "Im Briana but people call me Bre," I said holding out my hand.

"Im Zayn and well people call me Zayn," he chuckled again as he shook my hand. 

I laughed. "Nice to meet you Zayn."

"As it is a pleasure to meet you," he said politely. "So lemme see your schedule and maybe I'll be able to take you in the right direction," Zayn said. I nodded and picked up my schedule and handed it to Zayn.

"Ah Spanish," Zayn said nodding. "And with Señora Guerino too!?" " Damn your lucky girl Señora Guerino is probably one of the nicest teacher in the school."

"Thank God," I sighed with relief. "I'm horrible at Spanish.

"Here," he said handing me back my schedule. "Your classrooms this way I'll walk you too it." He helped me pick up my books and we began walking down the narrow hallway. 

"So why are you so bad at Spanish," Zayn asked eagerly to break the silence that had fallen between us. 

"I dont know actually," I laughed to myself. "Im just terrible at spelling the words and conjugating," I said sadly. 

"Well Im pretty good at spanish," Zayn said. "Maybe I could tutor you sometime," he said grinning.

"Really that'd be great!" I said way to enthusiastically. Zayn stopped  abruptly in front of a classroom with Spanish words all over the door. 

"Well here we are," Zayn said as he opened the door. A short lady with curly dark hair looked up at us.  

"Hola Señora Guerino!" Zayn exclaimed and waved to her. "My erm little cousin got lost looking for your classroom," Zayn said looking down at me. 

"ah gracias Zayn," she said smiling at us and motioning for me to come in. 

"Thanks Zayn," I said as I stepped into the classroom.

"No problem Bre," "See ya later." he smiled and disappeared down the hallway. 








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