Never in a million years
First school day
Penélope's POV
"I'm cold I'm dying, I'm sick I can't go to school," I complained to my mom, "muuum, pleasee."
"No, get up now!" Mom said and left me alone. I was lying on my bed about five minutes and then got up and went to the bathroom. I brush my teeth and face. I dressed up, did my make up and sat on my bed. I took my laptop and checked my FB, Tumblr, We Heart It and Pinterest. I forget school for a while, until my dad yelled to me:
"Penélope, did you leave already?" Shit. I hopped out of the bed and took my backpack, and ran to downstairs and put my shoes on and ran out of the door.
"Bye, I'm leaving!" Such a good time to be late. First day. Good Pen, very good. Luckily, school is pretty close to our house, so 15 minutes should be enough. But I have to go school secretary to seek some stuff that I could need. I arrived to school and went in. I took my phone and called to Elena.
"I'm so nervous, I'm going to die! Aargh, almost all the girls are looking like whores! Ok, I hope anyone can't speak Spanish very well. I'm such mean," I talked very quickly.
"I don't believe that, maybe there is some nice girls! And you talked so quickly, that even I can't figure out what you said."
"Hmph, I hope so... Ok, I have to go now, can I talk you during the lunch?"
"Yeah, of course, bye bye. love you."
"Bye, love you too." I knocked secretary's door and she opened it. We talked little bit, and then she let me go. I found my classroom and went in. I looked around and found free seat. I sat down and took my phone. I started to twiddle my phone between my hands. I watched my teacher who was doing something and he wasn't started the lesson yet. Someone knocked to my shoulder. I sighed and turned around.
"Hello, do you remember me? I'm Niall!" That boy with blue eyes and blonde hair from the mall said and gave a huge smile for me. Oh shit, this was totally my luck.
"Hi, yeah, I remember you," I smiled little.
"Haha, that meeting was quite memorable! Hey guys, look what I found!" He shouted to his four friend. They looked at our direction and started to smile. Shit.
"Woaah hi, was it Penélope, right?" Zayn asked to me. Yeah, I remember them all.
"Yes," I asked their names again for ensure. They changed their seats and now Louis was sitting next to me, Liam and Niall behind us and Zayn and Harry next to us across the hallway. Great, I really just love this so fucking much. In addition, I was ashamed for that falling and hitting Niall thing.
"Okay class, lets start this school year," our homeroom teacher said. "Well, we have a new student, Penélope would you come here and tell us something about you?" I absolutely hate this part the most of being new, actually introduce myself to someone. Or meet new people. I walked front of the class nervously.
"Hi, I'm Simon Cowell, your homeroom teacher." I nodded for him.
"Umm, hi. I'm Penélope and me and my family just moved here. I have three big brothers and mom and dad." I froze and I didn't know what the hell to say next.
"Okay, do you have any hobbies?" Mr. Cowell asked. It was kind of creepy and I grimaced.
"Yes, I used to play football."
"Okay, thank you, miss... which name name should I use?"
"Preferably Sánchez," I told him.
"Okay, who would carry miss Sánchez, few days? It's new place and it would be nice for her."
"I don't..." I was cut off by Mr. Cowell who said:
"Yes, Tomlinson, Malik, Payne, Horan and Styles. Good, but maybe one of you is enough."
"No, we can't do it alone! We are so stupid, please Mr. Cowell!" Liam reassured with insinuating smile. Shit this isn't fun.
"Okay, you can do it. So, miss Sánchez, you can go now." When I heard that, I almost ran back to my seat and sat down. Our teacher talked next three lessons and we told some stuff that we did in Summer and that was it. Quite nice but boring start. When the bell rang we all exited from class.
"Can you wait me for a second, I have to call to my friend. Can any of you speak Spanish?"
"Sure we wait for you. No, I think," Harry replied.
"Okay good. ELENA WHAT DID I TELL TO YOU?!"
"What are you talking about?"
"I MET FIVE BOYS IN MALL. I ALMOST KILLED THE BLONDE ONE. AND GUESS WHAT. I'M IN SAME CLASS WITH THEM! SAME CLASS! THEY IDENTIFY ME AND NOW THEY ARE GOING TO SHOW ME PLACES!" I screamed (quietly) to her and waving my free arm and walked around.
"No way! This can't be true, I'm dying right now! Lucky you!"
"This is terrible, why always me?"
"Because you are winsome and stupid. I have to go in class, sorry mate, you have to survive your own, byee!"
"You little asshole, you are going to die!" She shut her phone. I turned around and I saw how boys were laughing at me.
Zayn's POV
"Why are you laughing at?" she asked.
"Hmm, I think it was for your phone discussion, you walked around and spoke Spanish so quickly and you waved your arm hilariously," I laughed. She blushed and said:
"Oh, I speak Spanish very fast. And I can't stay still, I'm not that type," she bitten her lower lip.
"It's okay, it was actually cute," Harry said and showed his dimples. She smiled little.
"Okay, I thought, that we should go that lovely little cafe for our lunch," Niall proposed.
"Yeah, it's a nice cafe. Have you any money with you?" Liam asked for Penélope.
"Yup, of course."
"I can pay your food," Louis said and winked to Penélope.
"No, no you can't. But thanks, I remember that."
"Ok, let's go then, I'm starving!" Niall yelled and we started to walk to cafe. It took only five minutes and we asked some questions for her. She was quite shy. We got in cozy cafe and Niall was first one who bought his bread and big cocoa. Yeah, cocoa. We sat in the corner table and started to eat and talk again.
"So, you are from Spain, which city?" Liam asked.
"Madrid, I lived there my whole live, until now," she said and seemed little upset.
"That must be hard to leave all your friends," I said sympatheticly.
"Mm, that's true. I miss them so much. Truthfully, I don't like London or England at all and I don't like to speak English. I suck at that."
"We have to change that thinking!" Harry said and we four nodded, "And you speak good English, what's from?"
"Well, my dad is englishman, so he has spoken English to us."
"Cool! Are you going to eat that?" Niall asked and pointed Penélope's plate.
"Fuck yeah, don't touch my food!" She shouted and grabbed her plate away from Niall.
"Ok ok, don't yell at me!"
"I'm sorry."
"We should go, get up you lazy arses," I said and got up with others.
"Talk to yourself!" Louis snapped to me.
"I'm cold I'm dying, I'm sick I can't go to school," I complained to my mom, "muuum, pleasee."
"No, get up now!" Mom said and left me alone. I was lying on my bed about five minutes and then got up and went to the bathroom. I brush my teeth and face. I dressed up, did my make up and sat on my bed. I took my laptop and checked my FB, Tumblr, We Heart It and Pinterest. I forget school for a while, until my dad yelled to me:
"Penélope, did you leave already?" Shit. I hopped out of the bed and took my backpack, and ran to downstairs and put my shoes on and ran out of the door.
"Bye, I'm leaving!" Such a good time to be late. First day. Good Pen, very good. Luckily, school is pretty close to our house, so 15 minutes should be enough. But I have to go school secretary to seek some stuff that I could need. I arrived to school and went in. I took my phone and called to Elena.
"I'm so nervous, I'm going to die! Aargh, almost all the girls are looking like whores! Ok, I hope anyone can't speak Spanish very well. I'm such mean," I talked very quickly.
"I don't believe that, maybe there is some nice girls! And you talked so quickly, that even I can't figure out what you said."
"Hmph, I hope so... Ok, I have to go now, can I talk you during the lunch?"
"Yeah, of course, bye bye. love you."
"Bye, love you too." I knocked secretary's door and she opened it. We talked little bit, and then she let me go. I found my classroom and went in. I looked around and found free seat. I sat down and took my phone. I started to twiddle my phone between my hands. I watched my teacher who was doing something and he wasn't started the lesson yet. Someone knocked to my shoulder. I sighed and turned around.
"Hello, do you remember me? I'm Niall!" That boy with blue eyes and blonde hair from the mall said and gave a huge smile for me. Oh shit, this was totally my luck.
"Hi, yeah, I remember you," I smiled little.
"Haha, that meeting was quite memorable! Hey guys, look what I found!" He shouted to his four friend. They looked at our direction and started to smile. Shit.
"Woaah hi, was it Penélope, right?" Zayn asked to me. Yeah, I remember them all.
"Yes," I asked their names again for ensure. They changed their seats and now Louis was sitting next to me, Liam and Niall behind us and Zayn and Harry next to us across the hallway. Great, I really just love this so fucking much. In addition, I was ashamed for that falling and hitting Niall thing.
"Okay class, lets start this school year," our homeroom teacher said. "Well, we have a new student, Penélope would you come here and tell us something about you?" I absolutely hate this part the most of being new, actually introduce myself to someone. Or meet new people. I walked front of the class nervously.
"Hi, I'm Simon Cowell, your homeroom teacher." I nodded for him.
"Umm, hi. I'm Penélope and me and my family just moved here. I have three big brothers and mom and dad." I froze and I didn't know what the hell to say next.
"Okay, do you have any hobbies?" Mr. Cowell asked. It was kind of creepy and I grimaced.
"Yes, I used to play football."
"Okay, thank you, miss... which name name should I use?"
"Preferably Sánchez," I told him.
"Okay, who would carry miss Sánchez, few days? It's new place and it would be nice for her."
"I don't..." I was cut off by Mr. Cowell who said:
"Yes, Tomlinson, Malik, Payne, Horan and Styles. Good, but maybe one of you is enough."
"No, we can't do it alone! We are so stupid, please Mr. Cowell!" Liam reassured with insinuating smile. Shit this isn't fun.
"Okay, you can do it. So, miss Sánchez, you can go now." When I heard that, I almost ran back to my seat and sat down. Our teacher talked next three lessons and we told some stuff that we did in Summer and that was it. Quite nice but boring start. When the bell rang we all exited from class.
"Can you wait me for a second, I have to call to my friend. Can any of you speak Spanish?"
"Sure we wait for you. No, I think," Harry replied.
"Okay good. ELENA WHAT DID I TELL TO YOU?!"
"What are you talking about?"
"I MET FIVE BOYS IN MALL. I ALMOST KILLED THE BLONDE ONE. AND GUESS WHAT. I'M IN SAME CLASS WITH THEM! SAME CLASS! THEY IDENTIFY ME AND NOW THEY ARE GOING TO SHOW ME PLACES!" I screamed (quietly) to her and waving my free arm and walked around.
"No way! This can't be true, I'm dying right now! Lucky you!"
"This is terrible, why always me?"
"Because you are winsome and stupid. I have to go in class, sorry mate, you have to survive your own, byee!"
"You little asshole, you are going to die!" She shut her phone. I turned around and I saw how boys were laughing at me.
Zayn's POV
"Why are you laughing at?" she asked.
"Hmm, I think it was for your phone discussion, you walked around and spoke Spanish so quickly and you waved your arm hilariously," I laughed. She blushed and said:
"Oh, I speak Spanish very fast. And I can't stay still, I'm not that type," she bitten her lower lip.
"It's okay, it was actually cute," Harry said and showed his dimples. She smiled little.
"Okay, I thought, that we should go that lovely little cafe for our lunch," Niall proposed.
"Yeah, it's a nice cafe. Have you any money with you?" Liam asked for Penélope.
"Yup, of course."
"I can pay your food," Louis said and winked to Penélope.
"No, no you can't. But thanks, I remember that."
"Ok, let's go then, I'm starving!" Niall yelled and we started to walk to cafe. It took only five minutes and we asked some questions for her. She was quite shy. We got in cozy cafe and Niall was first one who bought his bread and big cocoa. Yeah, cocoa. We sat in the corner table and started to eat and talk again.
"So, you are from Spain, which city?" Liam asked.
"Madrid, I lived there my whole live, until now," she said and seemed little upset.
"That must be hard to leave all your friends," I said sympatheticly.
"Mm, that's true. I miss them so much. Truthfully, I don't like London or England at all and I don't like to speak English. I suck at that."
"We have to change that thinking!" Harry said and we four nodded, "And you speak good English, what's from?"
"Well, my dad is englishman, so he has spoken English to us."
"Cool! Are you going to eat that?" Niall asked and pointed Penélope's plate.
"Fuck yeah, don't touch my food!" She shouted and grabbed her plate away from Niall.
"Ok ok, don't yell at me!"
"I'm sorry."
"We should go, get up you lazy arses," I said and got up with others.
"Talk to yourself!" Louis snapped to me.
Thanks! :)
11/10/13