Reality Hurts (Luke Hemmings)

This is a story from my wattpad account so im not stealing it from myself.

Kristina Morris's life is pretty simple and uninteresting. She is a senior in high school and hasn't left Iowa since she was a toddler. An oppurtunity arises to see her favorite band (5SOS) and she snatches it faster than Fat Amy going for a cheesecake.

This has Little Mix and One Direction as not famous but 5SOS is.


1. 1. Reality

"Nice weather outside...?" I said to my popular locker mate, Liam. He was very cute in the preppy sorta way. Everyday he had a large watch to match his shoes. He wasn't seen without name brand everything and not gonna lie... I can see his Calvin Klein boxers when he has to bends to get something from the bottom of his locker.

"Yeah, considering its almost one hundred degrees out there!" He said sarcastically. We haven't been having the coolest temperatures this spring so the 'nice weather' comment seemed kind of lame. I tried laughing nonchalantly but an accidental snort slipped out. My hand flew to my face to try and hide it. I cleared my throat but I could tell by the way he was looking at me, he noticed.

"You know Kristi, you aren't like the other girls I hang with. You are... Down to earth. Its cool. You're cool." He shut his locker with a warm smile and walked down the hallway.

I sighed, closed my locker and silently scolded myself for talking about the weather. I hugged my books closer to my chest as more people flooded into the halls, rushing from the worry of being late. I had TA first hour so I was in no rush. I 'assisted' my favorite teacher, Mr. Zalynski. He taught art classes and had his intro art class first. I pushed open the door to the sidewalk that led to the Fine Arts Building. I made my way down the small stretch of concrete and into the other facility.

"Morning, Ms. Morris." Mr. Zalynski said as I entered his classroom. He was one of those guys who had a dry sense of humor and was fluent in sarcasm. I had Mr. Z my Freshman year and we instantly bonded. He called me his 'little art prodigy' and had me help him as soon as my Sophmore year began. I'm now coming up on the end of my Senior year.

"As to you, Z." I took my seat at the smaller desk next to his and reached into my pocket for my phone. Three texts from my best friend, Perrie.

From: My Sista<3

-Must have missed you as you sprinted to Zs class

From: My Sista<3

-You talk to Liam??

From: My Sista<3

-Zayn will be MINE

Her texts could be so confusing sometimes... I quickly responded and got my headphones out.

To: My Sista<3

-If you could please calm your ADHD that would be great

From: My Sista<3

-NEVAA!! I have to finish my Psych hw so stop distracting me

To: My Sista<3

-Oh sorry didn't know Einstein forgot to do her hw

I pulled up my music and started my 5SOS playlist. I watched a few Freshman scurried into the classroom in order to not be late as the final bell rang for the class to begin. A few minutes passed until there was a loud SMACK on my desk. I jumped and pulled my headphones out as I stared at the hand that startled me. My eyes slowly trailed up, I already knew who the large hand with a few rings on it, belonged too.

"Hello Kris!" Harry said with a cheesy grin.

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