I wish I could say my first day at Preston Academy was amazing and beyond anything I have ever experienced, but honestly it was like any other first day of school except all my teachers have a British accent. Except for my biology teacher. He is from America, which is cool I guess. Biology has always been my favorite subject, and I'm not worried that I'm going to do horribly, but I know one horrible thing about that class. Other than everyone saying it's really hard, none other than Harry is in my class. And I sit by him, even better. It's tense, but I'm a big girl and can hande myself.
Anyways I was a little distracted all day, I couldn't stop thinking about the night I had ahead. What I should wear, how it would go, should I bring mints? Yeah, thoughts like that just kept running through my head. The bell finally rang and I was out of there, I headed straight for my room to meet up with Danielle.
"What do you even wear to an event like this?" I was so confused, a football game and then a party? I didn't know how it was supposed to work exactly.
"Well usually you wear a sweatshirt with your cute party top underneath. That way your comfy at the football game, but when you get to the party.. You're like BAM I"M HOT." She shouted, and even half-laughed at the same time.
"Oh man. Well, I'm going with Niall, did I tell you that?"
"Haha, only 30 thousand times. I'm hapy for you! Do you think anything special is going to happen between you two tonight?" She asked me.
"I'm not sure, but a girl can hope!" I sadi excitedly.
We got ready for the football game slash party. Not going to lie, we looked pretty hot. And I was pumped. We waited in our dorm for a while, snacking and waiting for the boys, when we heard a knock on the door.
*knock knock knock* "Heellllllloooooo? Is anybody hooooommmmeeee?"
It was of course the fmailiar voice of Louis, who kept knocking on the dorr, and becoming more obnoxious with every knock. But it is Louis, and you can't help but love him.
Danielle opened the door and in walked Louis, Liam, and Niall. Niall walked up to me with a big grin on his face. "Youlook nice." He said. I think I was blushing, but I'm not sure. Most likely, I was.
Liam went and hugged Danielle, and everyone was really giddy and quiet until we heard Louis say,
"Alright alright, I know we're being all cutsy and stuff, but we have a full night ahead of us!" Then he started cheering and proceeded out the door.
We all laughed and followed him, eventually ending up at the football stadium.

"D-D-D DEFENSE! D-D-D DEFENSE!" The crowd was shouting. We were all standing in the student section. I felt a little awkward because everyone was saying hi to old friends, and I knew no one. So I kinda just stood there inbetween Niall and Danielle. Eventually I saw Perrie and she came over and stood in between me and Danielle. We were talking for a while, not really paying attention to the game. Perrie then leaned to me and asked, "So are you and Niall..?"
"Together?"
"Well duh!" She said giggling.
"I'm not sure. I mean I think we both like each other, but there isn't anything official going on.. At least none that I know of."
"Ahh. Well I'm sure things will come together." She said smiling at me.
"What about you? Are you with anyone?"
"Not exactly, but I do fancy someone." She said all bashfully.
"Oooooooh! Tell me!" I said jumping up and down. Sometimes I get a little too enthusiastic.
"Well, I can tell you he's out there playing football." She said pointing to the football field. I thought, I don't really know any football players besides Harry, Zayn, and Zach. I hope it isn't Zach. "Harry?!" I exclaimed.
"NOOOO! Silly, Zayn. I think he's really attractive. And even though he looks like he doesn't have much to him, I'm sure that there is a lot more to him. And I wish I had the chance to find out. Which is why I hate this whole sports versus arts situation. I don't ever get the chance to find out..." She trailed off.
This whole fight between Harry, Niall, and Louis ran deeper than I thought. It's a shame. I mean, yes, a lot of sports people are disrespectful to people who enjoy music and such, but that doesn't mean we shouldn't feel like there is a blockade between us for it. I guess I was thinking a while, because the cold started getting to me and I started shaking.
"Don't feel bad, just enjoy the night!" Perrie said and turned to Danielle.
I was shivering really bad. I wasn't used to all the cold that came with living here. It was a lot colder than I had expected. I felt Niall lean in closer to me, and he grabbed my hand and held it. OH GOD THIS IS NICE HIS HAND IS AS HOT AS THE FIRE OF LOVE THAT BURNS FOR HIM IN MY HEART...wow that was a little too much. He looked over at me and smiled, and yes of course I smiled back. It was almost the end of the fourth quarter. I wasn't paying much attention to the game, but when I was I had to admit, Harry was really good at football. His butt also looked very good in those pants.. Oh my God did I just think that? STAHP IT REYNA... But they really do. STAAAHHHPP. Ugh, the struggle."So, have ya had a good time at your first football game at Preston?" Niall asked me.
"Yeah," I said chattering, "It's just a lot colder than I expected, I guess I didn't prepare myself that much." I giggled.
He wrapped his arms around me, right as the game ended. We won, 34-26. And everyone was cheering with excitement. Niall kissed me on the forehead, and I just smiled at him. Everyone was starting to leave, when Louis jumped in front of all of us and screamed, "WHO'S READY TO PARRTTTTYYYYY?!?!"
We all cheered in response, and headed over to the party revenue that would hold a lot of surprises for me I was about to find out.

An hour has passed at the party, and many people were already wasted out of their minds. I drank a cup of.. something. But that was about it. I didn't want to risk anything. I found my self sitting in a circle of people I didn't know, except Niall and Harry. There was a bottle in the middle, and I knew this could be a bad idea. But hey, I need to get my name out there a little bit. It was Niall's turn, he spun the bottle as fast as he could... And thank goodness, it landed on me.
I was a little nervous, just because stage kisses were all I knew.. So hopefully I don't turn this to shit. He was pretty wasted, but I expected that from an Irish lad. He leaned over to me and full on lip-locked me. It wasn't long, but it was definitely passionate. I got butterflies everywhere. I just wished he would remember it later.. Because I knew that I would. Anyways, people were hootin and hollerin and we both got a little shy. But then, is was my turn. And boy was I nervous, because I would have to kiss a complete stranger, which makes one nervous contrary to popular belief. So I spun that bottle..
..and it landed on Harry Styles.
We both just sat there and stared at each other because neither of us wanted to do it.Well, I kinda did.. WHAT ARE YOU SAYING!? I didn't really know what to do, but he didn't look too thrilled either. So I did the most mature thing I could think of... I got up and walked out the sliding door onto the balcony. Much to my surprise Harry followed. I turned around and he shut the door. It was only us two out there anyways.
"Why did you walk away? You at least have to play!" He said a little sternly.
"No offence Harry, but I think we both know that us kissing was the last thing either of us wanted to do."
"You don't have to be a bitch about it. I know you aren't fond of me, and I really can't say that I don't feel the same. But at least I'm not a sore loser in a sense."
"I'm a sore loser? Excuse me for being in a relationship and not really wanting to kiss you." I said sternly back.
"Don't lie, everyone wants to kiss me." He said a little.. I don't even know. Scandalously?
"Oh please, you are so stuck up and full of it. I don't want to because you are an asshole who hates on people because they don't like the same things as you!" I shouted.
"That's because everyone knows music careers are stupid! You either make it or you don't. At least with sports if you know you're good you have a chance. So music is just a waste of time, and used to fuck up the brains of idiotic people like you!" He shouted back.
"You know what Harry, I never hated on you, or sports. But that is the exact reason why music people like myself can't stand people like you. We are a little more humble.. Well, most of us.. And we never hated on you. I believe a lot of them were actually at YOUR football game tonight. And have you ever supported any of them? Probably not."
"I don't have to, everyone goes to football events because everyone likes football. No thing of music or stupid stage show can ever satisfy multiple people. Because it's selectively stupid." He said a little more calmed down.
"You know what Harry? I haven't said anything to you but the truth, and I'm a bigger person, so I'm going to go back in their and be with my friends, and Niall, who don't hate but accept me and aren't complete shitheads like you." I turned around and headed for the sliding door.
"Fine! I don't even care. You may be good-looking, but you are a stupid girl on the inside." He said like a 5-year-old.
I noticed that the curtains were closed now, I guess our fighting distracted us, but there was another problem.
"Well Harry, it looks like were going to have to work things out and get to know each other without killing each other." I said a little nervously.
"And why is that?" He said like he was grumpy beyond belief.
"Well, we've kind of been locked out, and no one knows were here. and 99% of those people are too wasted to save us."
"Shit."