Changed My Life (COMPLETED)

17 year old Emily is a nobody. Her brother lives in America, her mother passed away and her dad abuses her. Her only friend is Cass, who works with her at McDonalds. What happens when the new kid asks to sit next to Emily in class? What happens when they become friends and maybe more? Harry Styles, you changed my life.

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7. Hey Hot Stuff!

When we got to class all the girls immediately ran up to the boys and starting fangirling like crazy. I didn’t do that of course, because that would make me look like an idiot and school captions can’t look like idiots. Our maths teacher Mr Kane came to class and let everyone in. Everyone sat in their usual spots including me. As I was reaching over to my bag to get my books, I saw a pair of feet standing in front of me. I looked up and to my surprise, Harry was standing there.

 

“Hey Emily, do you mind if I sit here? All the other seats are taken and I didn’t want to be lonely.” I looked over to the rest of the class and saw 4/5 of one direction sitting down surrounded by girls.

“Um, sure I guess. Wouldn’t you rather sit with your friends?” I asked, rather confused.

“I’m here to learn, not get attention. And you seem like a really nice girl, so I thought we could learn together?” I can’t believe it. THE Harry Styles wants to sit next to ME! OhMyGawd! Whilst I was busy mentally fangirling, I realised that he was standing there waiting for an answer.

“Sure, I guess.” I smiled at him.

“Thanks!” he smiles at me, taking a seat and getting his books out. Just then, Louis comes up to us.

“Hey Hazza why aren’t you sitting with us?” he asks, disappointed in his friend.

“I’m keeping Emily company.” He says winking at me.

“Cool. Mind if we join?” Louis asks me.

“Not at all!” I reply, smiling. This is amazing, first Harry sits with me, and then all of One Direction sits with me!

 

While the boys are grabbing their bags and coming over, all the girls are giving me death stares, especially Jessica and Michaela.

“Hey hot stuff” Zayn winks at me.

“Are we onto nicknames already?” I say amused.

“Yes we are. Boys! Come meet my friend Hot Stuff!” He says. All the boys shake my hand and say things like “pleasure to meet you hot stuff” and “hello hot stuff”. I giggle which causes them to laugh. The rest of the lesson we didn’t learn a thing, which is surprising seeing as Harry wanted to learn not slack off.

 

The bell rang and we all put our books away and got out of the classroom as fast as humanly possible, to avoid more fangirling.

“Next is art. That’s in art room 4. Follow me!” I say quickly walking away from the maths class.

“YAY! I love to draw!” screams Zayn, as if he was 4 years old. As I’m walking Harry catches up to me and I give him a smile.

“Hi hot stuff!” He smiles.

“Hey. What’s up?” I ask.

“Nothing much. Just walking with my new friend to art.” He replies, putting an arm around me. OMG! OMG! OMG! Ok, calm down Emily, it’s just an arm. He was only being friendly.

“Well that’s a coincidence because I’m doing the same thing!” I joke, laughing.

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