"Hey girl" I say as I take a seat next to Becca on her front step "Hey you" she says with a giggle. Becca has been my best friend since I moved here.

"Want a take?" She hands me her cigaret. I take it from her and take a small puff. Letting the smoke fall from my mouth. "What's that?" I ask pointing to a van coming down the street.
"Moving truck" she shrugs."Why?" I ask handing her back the cigaret. She turns to her side and puts it out just as the truck turns into the house right next to mine."Apparently a family moved here from England" she says

"That must be them now" I point to a black range rover pulling up into the driveway. As it stops three people step out of the car. Out of the passenger seat, a woman with brown hair. She doesn't look that old. But older than the girl who steps out from the back seat behind her. Blonde hair. Possibly her daughter. And from the drivers seat steps a handsome young man, probably not much older than I am, with a head full of brown curls pushed back by a beanie. His red shit cut low showing what looks like a tattoo of two birds. His arms also covered in tattoos.

"Well hello mister" Becca says flirtatiously making me scoff."What" she asks defensively crossing her arms."Nothing" I defend. "It's just look at him. He's probably a total dushè" I say taking another look at the boy as he takes a few bags out of the car.

"Hey, looks can be deceiving" she defends. "You should know. Don't you remember Dan and Brad and Chris... Oh and that other guy, what was his name again? Oh right Tristan" she laughs. "Shut the fuck up that was one time things. And it was summer"

"Yeah, that totally makes it better" a sarcastic smirk playing on her lips as she talks in a high pitched tone. "Shut up" I lightly push her arm. "You first" she pushes back making us both laugh.

"I'm gonna miss that when you move" I wrap my arm around her back. "Ew, don't get all mushy and make me say I miss you" she fakes her bitchy side. "I know you love me you little shit" I stick my tounge out at her

"mhmm"

"Jamie-lee Matthews inside now!" My mom."Agh, the monster calls" I say rolling my eyes and standing up."Good luck" Becca says. I give the a small thumbs up as I run across the road onto the path way and onto the walkway into the huge house that I currently live in.

"Well hello to you to" my sisters says in a bitchy sarcastic tone.
"Hi" I say slamming the door and running up the big stair case and into my room. One of many. The only place in this house where I feel at peace. A big room filled with everything from home making it cosy and comfortable. Yes it has it's luxury of the walk-in-closet that leads to a big bathroom.

Big house, for a family with big egos. The only one that I wouldn't mind having a actual convocation with is Nick. The only one with a brain. My dad has a little decency but can't usually show it with my mom around.

Back to the room. I spent my birthday with I was fourteen painting the walls with many different colors and styles. There's only one window in the main bedroom but it's quite big. I can see a part of the beach but mostly just my neighbors house. I sit and the small couch placed in front of the window. When I actually take in the scenery outside I see the curly head boy looking at me from the window almost as big as mine.

Not all the houses on this street look the same. But the do have similarities, like that they are all really big. He shots me a smile and a small wave. I wave back but not changing me expression. I get up from my seat and flop down onto my bed.

"Mom, Amy won't let me have the remote" the sound of Emma's annoying voice fills this huge ass house. "Ugh can't you guys ever just shut the fuck up" I say to myself as I roll over to grab my phone and earbuds. I plug them in and let the sweet sound of Bruno Mars' voice full my ears.

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*beep beep* *beep beep*

I groan and roll over to turn off my alarm. Fuck it's Monday. I lazily get out of bed and make my way to the bathroom. I look in the mirror as I strip from my pajamas. Ugh, I look like shit in the morning, a sleepy look in my eyes, pale face.

I let my hair down and turn on the shower, then step in when it's warm enough. I thoroughly wash my hair and body, then step out and wrap a soft towel around my body. I made my way to the mirror and wipe the mist off the glass. The brush my teeth and brush through my hair followed by plugging in my hair dryer and dry my hair.

I then walk into my closet and put on some underwear. I then apply some body cream. I then choose a pair of shorts and a comfy Shirt.

I grab a pair of socks and my converse and slip them onto my feet. I then walk back into my room to apply my make up. I start with some normal face cream instead of base (I just don't get how some girl wear that stuff, it's literally like someone plastered your face with a whole new skin tone) I then move onto applying some eye liner and mascara then some lip gloss. I don't usually go unnoticed, and I'm not hated by anyone, I just don't like the whole idea of... Well of communication. It's not that I hate everyone else, I just like being with my friends.

I grab my book bag and slip it over my shoulder then take one more look in the mirror. I quickly run down the stairs and into the kitchen.

"Morning" my dad smiles. "Hey dad, how you?" I ask grabbing an apple out of the bowl on the counter. "Good, need a lift to school?" He asks pleasantly

"Nah I'll walk. But thanks" I give him a quick peck on the cheek and make my way to the door. I grab my keys but then remember something. Shit my phone. I quickly make my way back upstairs and grab my phone off the charger, slipping it into my back pocket along with my earphones.

I again make my way downstairs and to the door. Shouting one more goodbye and I shut it. I start my journey on the way to school as I walk to the beat of my music through my ear phones with eating my apple.

When I get to the parking lot I quickly spot my friends and run over to them. "Hey girl" my friend Perrie gives me a hug as soon as I reach them. "Hey" I smile, slipping my phone back into my pocket.
"Hey Rainbow" Perries boyfriend, Zayn, says pulling me in for a hug. I just love being in the present of my friends. He likes to call me rainbow because I dyed my hair purple. The nice thing about Zayn is that he's not only into sports. He's actually really artistic.

"Guys, I have a Maths test first, so I'm not doing anything now" Kristy says making me sigh. I've never been good at Maths.

Just then the same black range rover pulls into the parking lot and the same curly haired, tattooed boy steps out with a book bag. I watch intensely as he takes long strides towards the inside of the school
"Who is he?" I ask, lighting another cigarette. "Some new kid" Connor and Zayn both shrug. "Comes from England I think" Josey says letting some smoke fall from her mouth at the same time as me. And the bell for class goes.

We say our "see you at lunch"'s and I make my way to my locker. Picking up my science book and note pad, shoving it into my bag. I quickly walk to my science class and make it a few minutes before the teacher.

As Mr Seam walks in and says his good mornings he tells us about an announcement he needs to made.
"Class, we have a new student. Meet Harry Styles." The tattooed, curly headed boy walks in and him emerald green eyes land on non other than me.

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