Love Over Life

Krissy's life is hard enough having to move multiple times a year, transferring schools, and putting up with a strict dad who expects her to be perfect, but someone along the way makes a mark. Having to move with her overly protective dad for his job gets rough and meeting a perfect boy was never her plan. He was in the same position as her, and she knew from the moment she laid eyes on him that he was special. Not to mention he was the quarterback of the football team and the highest scoring student in the grade, along with her. But can jealousy ruin their relation and jeopardize their lives?
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6. The Rest of My First Day at School

*Krissy's POV* 

I really didn't get a chance to look at anyone else in the class because I was trying so hard to keep my gaze away from everyone that was looking at me.

I got out of the classroom and walk over to my locker because I knew Harry would come there and wait for me. 

"Nice outfit!" I look over to see who it is, it was Emily, the girl with the blonde hair that was in my class right before.

"Thanks, you too!" I looked over to see what she was wearing and immediately regretted what I had said, she was wearing sweatpants and a football fan-shirt. 

"Hahaha thanks, didn't really have time to get ready this morning"

"Oh, hahaha well I have to get going, but hopefully I will talk to you soon?"

"Yeah, definitely!" 

As I am opening the locker I hear steps behind me and turn around.

"Can I see your schedule again?" It was Harry.

"Um, yeah, sure."

I see him scan through the whole thing and he looks up pretty surprised 

"Whats wrong?" I ask because of his reaction. 

"Nothing, it's just.."

"Yeah?"

"We have all the same classes"

"Oh, is that a problem?"

"No! Not at all, but no one else really does so I don't know.."

"Oh, so sinceyour in all the highest classes that means I am to,"

"Yeah, it's kinda great actually" He smiles a cheeky smile then closes my locker and I sip up my backpack.

"Why is that? Don't you see me as competition?"

"No, hahaha, not at all. It's a good feeling to know that there is someone else in your position"

"Oh! ok!" I say smiling real big now.

We head into our next class which was AP Chemistry.

I knew my dad wouldn't enjoy the thought of someone else being as smart as me, but I wasn't going to mention Harry. I didn't enev want to think about it. 

I sat through AP Chemistry really easily. There were a lot of people that wanted to talk to me at the same time so I was stuck anwering a lot of wierd, random questions. The teacher was really nice and everything we were learning about I had already had basic knowledge of because my dad already made me read the whole chemistry book.

I had AP Calculus as my next class and just like before, Harry waited for e at my locker afterr he was done with his and then walked with me. AP Calc. was really boring because again my dad had made me read the book and helped me learn everything over the summer so I would already be prepared. I was sure prepared, so atleast I knew he could be proud of me for something.

The next class was lunch, Harry walked me to where the cafeteria was and he dissapeared to where I couldn't see him anymore over the mob of people. I look around not knowing where to sit, so I put my backpack down on an empty seat and go and grab lunch.

When I came back to the table there was no backpack left on it. I looked around to see where it must have went. As I looked behind me someone caught my eye.

"Hello Krissy,"

"Um, hi" I recognized this boy with blonde hair and blue eyes not because he had and irish accent, but becasue his locker was right next to mine.

"Harry told me to make sure you would come and sit at our table, so we already brought your backpack over there."

"Oh, thank you. Where did he go to?

"He had a meeting for the sport, but he told me I didn't have to go so I stayed back with Liam and Zayn and let Louis go with Harry"

"Oh well thats really nice! What is your name?"

"Oh sorry, my name is Niall, Niall Horan" He said this with a smile on his face and a little pink rushed to his cheeks.

"Well, hello Niall, itt's very nice meeting you!"

"Haha you too! This is our table right here" He pointed at the table that now right in front of us, I didn't even know that we were walking.

"Krissy, this is Liam and Zayn" He said pointing left to right at each boy.

Liam had looked like he had just got a buzz cut and he had a very innocent personality. Zayn seemed like he was a really popular and seemed like he would act like a jock.

"Oh, and here comes Josh. Josh, this is Krissy."

Hi Krissy!" Josh, a brown-haired boy said with excitment.

"Hello Josh!" I said with a grin on my face.

A "Hello Krissy" and "Hi Krissy" came from Zayn and Liam.

We all sat down and started having lunch, Niall was stuffing his face and he looked like he was super hungry the whole time.

"Lunch will be way more fun when Louis and Harry come back tomorrow" Liam said.

"Yeah they always start the party" Said Zayn.

"I think we all are just pretty tired today, so were all kind of quiet" Said Niall.

"Yeah, I know, I understand. Having to wake up so early in the morning is the worst."

Everyone started queitly eating their lunch, and I was so tired that I could swear just go to sleep right there. The lunch bell rang and just like that lunch was over. Harry was no where to be seen, so Niall ended up walking with me to most of my classes, and we realized most of our classes were right net to each other. 

The afternoon went by pretty fast and it was finally time for the last class of the day, gym. Niall and I had the same gym class so that was pretty great because we got to walk together. Harry was no where, and I really wished he would have been there for gym atleast because it was really fun. We played football in gym and I really wanted to se him playing the sport bucause he was appareantly really good at it. At the end of the say I went to my locker and emptied ou tmy backpack, I was so glad that I had no homework today.

I go outside and wait for my dad to be here, but all I can think about is Harry. Why didn't he come back? Did he get annoyed with me? Does he hate me? How good at football is he? Did his friends like me? I was left for myself to face myself with all these different questions, but I couldn't, I didn't know the answer.

   

 

 

 

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