Today is the first day of school, normal people would be nervous but not me. That's the thing my parents did well when they said we were moving here we moved a month before school would start that way I made friends.

My friends they are awesome I couldn't ask for a better group of people. I get changed quickly
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"Morning." I chirp and pack some fruit in my bag.
"Morning sweetie." Dad says, "Looking forward to school?" He asks and I nod.
"Yep" I say popping the P.



"Brideget come on." I hear the girl come in my kitchen. "Were meeting the boys at the store." El says. I zip up my bag and kiss dad's cheek. "See you tonight dad" I leave the house with all the girls.



"Oh shut up Louis." Liam punches his arm playfully as we all walk to school.


"Are you ok Louis you seem spaced out" I open my locker and he stands beside me helping me take my books out of my bag.
"Ye all good love." He smiles
"Hey check it out" I get my strapped soccer boots out from my bag and had them coloured. "Oh that's cool." Louis chuckles.

I hear then hear some chatter and turn my head.
"Oh no everyone lock your children away just incase." I spot Harry and his mum and some other guy at a locker block next to mine. "Lock your valuables away too." I say a bit louder and I see him glance at me.

"Hey about that tour of this place" I say to Louis and I put my bag in my locker and we head off.


We all sit in first period just chatting among ourselves and I am in a conversation with El.
"What really" Louis says looking away from his phone we all turn and look at him, "She just cancelled on me again." He passes the phone to Niall and I look at El she has the biggest school girl crush on him it's so cute.

"That's rough dude" Niall passes the phone to Zayn.
"Hey isn't that the new kid Harry?" Perrie looks behind my shoulder and I turn around and see him sitting there alone playing with a ring on his finger.
"Maybe we should say hi" Louis suggests, I just roll my eyes.

"No thanks his a loser" my bitchy self says. "But you guys can" I shrug my shoulders.
"Alright cool" Liam says. So Liam, Louis, Niall, Zayn, Sophia, Perrie and El go over to him maybe just to make him fee better.

I hear them introduce themselves, and I'm Louis I'm captain of the Rovers." I get up my chair and join them.
"Oh I think we have met before, the day you forced my cousin to do a break and enter." I sarcastically smile. "My eight year old cousin" I remind him.
"Yea about that I've said I'm really sorry." I'm not convinced.
I roll my eyes "yea well that would sound more satisfying if you were behind bars with no key in the world to let you out" I fight back.

"Ok class take a seat and we can get started." The group and I split into pairs me next to El, Louis and Niall, Perrie and Zayn and Liam and Soph.

"Turn your text books page 78 please" The teacher instructs.





"Ok class we will continue after lunch" The bell rings and I pack my books and spot Justin who I hate so much ever since my first training session with the Rover boys he has something against me.

"Hey Justin what time is training tonight?" I ask him but looking away.
"Hasn't Tommo told you?" I look to Louis "Tell me what?"
"We don't want you training with us guys anymore" He snarks at me.

"What why not?" I ask, looking at Louis. "Um your a girl." Justin says
"Wow thanks captain obvious! Seriously what side of history are you guys on?" I ask

"Sorry no chicks on our team." Justing says. "You know what fine, but don't come crawling back to me when the Rovers end up bottom of the ladder this season."

Justin begins to walk away but is stopped by Harry what's his deal?

"Jealousy isn't a pretty thing is it?" Harry is in front of Justin.
"Excuse me punk" Justin says to Harry.

"Your just crapping your pants that she is going to outshine you this season" Harry says and I lose it.

"Who the hell asked you?" I step in front of Harry.

"Hey I'm only say-----"
"SHUTUP" I cut him off, Justin then leaves

"You know what stuff the lot of you" I sit back in my seat from before.

"Hey Justin is the one in the wrong, Harry was just trying to defend you." El says to me. "I don't need defending especially by him" I glare at Harry and he then leaves.

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"Ok class, I totally forgot this morning. We have two new student joining us. Bridget Riley please stand and introduce yourself." The teacher say which I do.

"Hi I'm Bridget Riley I recently moved here from London. My dad is vet which is good because I love animals." I say proudly. "I play soccer no matter what anyone says" I stare Justin down. "Umm I have just adopted a kitten named Cleo who I found on the side road while driving down here and umm yea, that's it really." I take my seat.

"Ok and Mr Styles please."

I turn my head and see what he has to say for himself.

"Hi I'm Harry my mum is Victoria Beckham's personal stylist, so I hang out with the cool kids, yea Vic is a real sweetheart" People laugh at his stupidity.
He lies, I roll my eyes.

"Yea we like the truth please." The teacher says "The truth from him, not likely." I speak up.



"Ok well" He starts, "Ever since I can remember my mum and I move place to place I guess you can call us gypsy's" He looks to the floor.
"My mum's career consists of what ever dead end job she could land in whatever place we washed up in."

I then feel a sense of guilt wash over me, he continues his sad story. "I recently found out I have an older brother who I have nothing in common with." I feel his eyes on me now.
"Mum has met a guy who doesn't treat her like a piece of dirt which is good. So we might be sticking around here for a while. So yeah that sums me up." He sits back down and I look at him.

Man I was way to quick to judge him.


Class is now over and I wait for everyone to leave and tell the guys I'll meet them in the court yard. I see Harry sitting on top of the classroom table and decide to go over to him.

"You don't really care what people think about you, do you." I ask him leaning back on the other table behind me. He shrugs his shoulders "I didn't know you and your mum had it so rough" I say.

"Look you hate me, and I'm comfortable with that. you don't have to pretend that you care" He gathers his books and I watch him leave out the door.

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