Hello! Um, I've never really written a story before. But I felt like I should make one, and at least give it a shot.. so here's the first chapter. Please leave comments, and tell me how you felt about the story, or even tell me ideas you may like! Thanks~
Today was the big day. New school. New people. And a whole new life. I have to admit, I was pretty nervous. I mean, it was hard leaving all my friends in America, and coming here to the UK. I didn't know anyone here. After my dad went to jail, and my mom and I lost our house, and we went broke, it had been hard on us. We had to move all the way over here to live with my uncle Steve. I felt really awkward here, though. I felt like I didn't even belong here! I also haven't seen my family over here in eleven years.
"Ashley, get up and get ready sweetie. You don't wanna be late for your first day of school!" my mom said to me, as she was walking down the hall.
It was raining outside. It looked like it had been raining all night long. So, I just threw on some pants, and a long sleeve shirt, and put my hair in a bun, not even caring what I looked like. I slowly walked down stairs, grabbed my stuff, and headed out the door not stoping for anything.
"This should be a fun, and entertaining day.." I thought to myself.
When I arrived at school, I could feel knots in my stomach. Would people like me? Would they think I'm weird? Would I make any friends? Would I get a boyfriend here? All these thoughts ran in my head. After a while, it started making me dizzy. And the knots didn't get any better either. They kept getting worse, and worse as I walked up the endless steps to the doors. When I finally reached the top, I just stood in front of the doors, hesitating to open them. As I went to open the door, and walk in, a tall, handsome, slender, curly headed boy ran right into me, making all my books and binder slip out my hands, and spill all over the floor.
"Oh my goodness! I'm so sorry! Let me help you with that.." the boy said to me as he picked all my stuff up, and handed it to me one by one.
"Um, thanks.." I said shyly.
He had the cutest smile I've ever seen. He had perfect brown, curly hair, and gorgeous green eyes. And his face was absolutely handsome.
I stood there in shock still. I tried not to stare at him. But he was so cute, it was hard not to. I suddenly looked away before he caught me staring.
"I really am so-"
"It's fine." I interrupted him.
"Oh.. well, my name is Harry. Harry Styles." he said with a slight grin, and put his hand out for me to shake it.
"My name is Ashley." I said with a smile, and shook his hand.
"Wow." I kept thinking.
Here I am, standing in front of the prettiest girl I've ever met. She had these gorgeous blue eyes, a great smile, and perfectly curly blonde hair. Even if it was in a bun, it still looked amazing on her. I couldn't help but look at her. It was hard not to. She looked like a model or an angel walking through the door! I probably ruined everything for her though. I mean, I did run right into her. She must've been new here. I've never really seen her before.
"Listen, I didn't mean to run into you. I was running from my buddies over there. They were trying to hit me, and I ran this way and accidentally hit you. I can't explain how sorry I am!" I tried to explain to her.
She looked at me, and smiled. I'm guessing that means she accepted my apology? Well what ever it meant, I knew I had to start talking to her more and more, and try to get to know her. I had to. She had to be mine! It was like love at first sight.