"Jayda, Darling! Hurry up! We don't wanna be late!" My mom called up the stairs.
"I'm coming mom!" I say to my mother.
I look at myself it the mirror one more time. I have on a black blazer over a skater dress. I'm wearing brown combat boots. I have brown shoulder length hair and brown eyes. I stand about 5"7 inches tall. It had been a long flight here to Holmes Chapel, Cheshire, England, from America. My mom had moved here after the divorce.
I rush downstairs and grab a bagel. I spread butter on it and then kiss my mom goodbye.
"Bye mom! Love you!" I say.
"Love you too!" She shouts.
I drive to school. On my way I see a boy walking. Who just happens to be gorgeous. Look at me, haha, concentrating on boys on the first day. Nice. I arrive at school to get my locker combination and schedule. They give me a student ID.
I read my schedule. First period, English with Mrs.Bradson. I stop a boy in the hallway to ask for directions.
"Hi, I'm Jayda. I'm new here and I was wondering if you could give me directions to Mrs.Bradson's class?" I say to him.
"Hello, love. American are you? I'm Louis Tomlinson. Nice to meet you. Bradson's class is upstairs and the second room to the right." He says.
"Thank you. And yeah I'm American." I say and laugh.
I make my way to the class. Surprisingly, I'm not late.
"Hi, I'm Jayda. I'm new." I say to the teacher.
"Hello, Jayda! I'm Mrs. Bradson. Take a seat next to Harry while I get your books. Harry, raise your hand please." The female teacher says.
I sit down next to the cute boy I saw walking earlier. He must live on my block. He had gorgeous green eyes. The teacher hands me my books and tells me to introduce myself. I stand up.
"Hi! I'm Jayda. I'm 18 and I'm from America. My mom moved here after she divorced my dad. I like the colors green, orange, and blue. My favorite fruit is banana. I'm very excited to be here. Everyone's been nice so far." I say.
The class asks me questions about America.
"What kind of sports or activities do you like?" A blonde girl asks.
"Umm, I love soccer. Or football as you guys call it. I like volleyball. I'm also a gymnast and a dancer. I sing as well." I say.
"Wow! You're very talented! Football tryouts are today. You should come check it out." A guy says.
"Thank you I definitely will!" I say.
The teacher moves on. "Okay class! Open your books to page 85 and read up to page 97. Answer the questions on page 98 and write down some notes. You can work with the person next to you." Mrs. Bradson says.
Harry and I started to work. We were a very excellent team. We finished 20 minutes before the next group.
Harry started to write something down. I couldn't really see what it was. He then passed it to me. It read:
"Hi Gorgeous, I'm Harry Styles. (; "
"Hi. (: I'm Jayda Jones. Aren't you in One Direction?!"
"Yes. Haha. Are you a fan, love?"
"Sort of. My bestfriend back home loves you guys! (: "
"Haha. I was wondering if you wanted to come over for dinner tonight?"
"Umm, sure. But I really wanted to check out the soccer, I mean football team."
"I'm on the team. We can ride home together. Unless you drive."
"Yeah I drive. I can drop you off, then go home to change and come back. It's not a problem."
"Okay, but I think we should stop passing notes. Bradson's looking right at us (;"
I was officially having the best first day. The bell then rings and Harry and I walk into the hallway together.
"What do you have next?" Harry asks.
"Science with Mr. Stevens." I say
"Me too. We can sit together. Bradson is the only one who actually has assigned seats." Harry says smiling.
"Okay. I'd like that." I smile at him. We walk to our next class.
Harry and I have all classes together. Him and the band mates even say with us during lunch. I saw Louis again.
"Oh hi! Louis right?" I say.
"Yeah! And you're Jayda! Nice to see you again, America." He says. Teasing me because I'm from the states.
"You two know each other?" Harry asks.
"Well kinda. He's the one who gave me directions to Bradson's class." I tell him.
"Oh I see." Harry says. He continues, "Well this is Niall, Zayn, and Liam."
"Hi!" I say to them.
"Hello, love!" They say back.
"Jayda's trying out for football today." Harry tells them.
"You're into football?" Liam asks.
"Yeah! I love it!" I proclaim.
"Sweet! No girl here is very sporty!" Zayn says.
"Well I guess I'm different!" I say smiling.
When we arrive at tryouts. Harry is the captain.
"I'm not gonna pick you just because I like you." Harry says laughing.
"You like me?" I ask
"Yeah! You're really down to earth!" He says.
It's eventually my turn to show them what I've got.
"Okay so we have the best goalie in the UK, if you can make the goal you're on the team." Harry explains.
I kick the ball. When it hits the goal, the goalie ducks.
"Hello, I'm your newest member." I say to Harry.
"THAT WAS AMAZING!" Harry was shockingly.
"Thank you. Thank you very much." I say laughing.