I sighed as I walked out of my new room.

I began to feel anxious about my outfit. My hair! Oh, dear god, is my backpack cute?

Okay, Eleanor. Stop worrying yourself! You look perfect. I as I walked out, I tripped over my dad's shoes. I had to bite my lip to hold back cursing. "Hi darling." My dad came around and pecked my forehead. "Hi Dad." I smiled. "Hello Eleanora." My mom said. I waved. "Hey Mom."

Being the youngest sucks. Why? Oh, the typical reason they want me to live out their fantasy. My mom wants me to be a pro tennis player. Can I get a hell no?

I have two sisters, one is Sammy, she's 17. The other is Sammy's twin, Annie, she's also 17. Obviously.

"Well, are you ready?" she asked. I nodded, putting a granola bar in my mouth. I have to try my best to stay in shape. I want to be a pro dancer or gymnast. Dancing is my life.

"Eleanor, dear?" Mom asked. "Hmm?" I asked. "Are you walking or taking the bus?" she asked. "I'll take the bus..." I said. My dad chuckled to himself. "The bus." He mumbled.

"Richy. What's wrong with the bus, hon?" he asked. "Oh. The usual. Bullies, Perverts, Mean Girls." He said. "The fu..dge?" I finished holding back yet another curse word. "Excuse me, darling?" he asked. "Nothing..." I replied. "I'll walk there. But, I'm riding the bus in the afternoon."

"Suit yourself.." he mumbled.

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"I believe we have a new student?" Mrs. Leonard said. "Eleanor. Will you come up?" she asked me. "Um... hi.." I said. I walked up to the front.

"My name is Eleanor. I moved from London to Holmes Chapel. I moved here because my dad got a job transfer. Dancing is what I breathe. I love music. I write songs. I also play the piano and take gymnastics."

"Barbie's got skills." A deep yet somewhat smooth voice said loudly. "Mr. Styles. Please be quiet. I'm sorry, Eleanor. He is quite the troublemaker. Unfortunately, you'll have to be seated next to him..." Mrs. Leonard said. "It's okay."

I sat down next to him and he inched his seat closer to mine, I moved over again, hoping he wouldn't come closer. But... he did.

"Hey Barbie." He said. "My name is not Barbie. It's Eleanor. Get it right, moron." I said, rolling my eyes. "Woah. Barbie's got some balls." He said. "Fuck you." I replied. "Gladly. What time? How about 8? See you there, babe." He smirked. "Will you shut the fuck up..." I trailed off. "The name's Harry."

"Okay, Harry. Can you shut the fuck up?" he asked. "No thanks. But, I will fuck you." He smiled. Okay, I have to admit, he's pretty sexy. He has really cute dimples. Really cute curls. And a thick British accent.

"Okay, so, we'll be having partners. You will pick your partners." Mrs. Leonard said. Everyone squealed. "Not that way. Off a hat."

When the hat came around to me, I got my partner... Harry. Oh. Jolly good.

"Ooh, this is good. You can come to my house tonight. 1007 Holly Grove Drive." He said. Holy. Fucking. Shit. He's my next door neighbor! I'm 1006!

Shit. Shit. Shit.

Good thing today was a half day. We get to leave early. That means... no lunch here at school. Unfortunately, I'd be his new meat. He wants me, I can tell. And he'll do anything to get me. Anything.

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Hey Elea,

What's up boo? How's England? Meet any cute boys? Any with a British accent? Oh, wait, of course. Anyways, I gotta go... but, text me! Or call me! I'm just in London! So, yeah... bye! :)

Xoxo, Heather & Miranda

Unknown Number: Hey Barbie. It's me, Harry.

You: How the fuck did you get my number?

Unknown Number: I have my ways, Barbie. So, I'm coming over in like.. 30 minutes... my mom is coming over with my friends & my sister. We're meeting your family...

You: Great. You'll be at my house. I gotta shower & get dressed though... see you later... Bye Harry.

Unknown Number: Bye Barbie.

You: It's Eleanor.

I shut off my phone, slipped into the shower after stripping down. At least Harry can't piss me off from here.

Notes

I'm adding the links later. Right now, I gotta go... I have to go to... THE LAKE. Hehe, xx

This chapter is finished, but I'll add the links!

xoxo,

Hannah.

(I will also want you guys to comment what my ending trademark should be.)

Bye for now!