Ella POV.

‘’Have a nice day at school honey!’’ My mom sings and with that she drives away leaving me at that hell place called school.

I hated moving but my mom was always looking for the next big kick in her career which meant we moved around England A LOT!

I don’t recall being in a place for more than 5 years, that was of course also before my dad left us.
I swing my back bag over my shoulder, dragging myself up the school entrance. My mom had made sure that I had 15 minutes before the school bell rang in.

I was such a klutz and I pretty much never knew where I was. I even managed to get lost in a shopping mall once.

I make my way inside squeezing myself in between sweaty students that were in a hurry as I sigh.
I look at the letter I had gotten from the school and I saw I had class in room 9 where ever that must be.
I couldn’t even find my locker, I sigh keeping my eyes on the note while walking. Why didn’t they describe things a bit more? This place was a complete maze.

Suddenly I bump into a dark frame as I fall down landing on my butt, ‘’ watch it!’’ a voice says as I look up and meets his eyes.

He was covered in tattoos, and had a few piercings. He had curly hair and green eyes. He looked like someone I should stay far away from.

His eyes suddenly soften as he meets mine, he stretched his arm out offering a hand that I ignored.
I huffed because the first thing he said was kind of rude, I get myself up and stand again as I bruise my butt off the dirt.

‘’Are you new?’’ he ask eyeing me from head to toe almost like I was his new target?

‘’Yeah, now if you would excuse me.’’ I polite say not wanting to waste my time on him as I turn around and start walking but something stops he has tight grip on my arm.

‘’Let me go!’’ I almost growl at him getting really tired of this game he was playing.

‘’You don’t just walk away from me.’’ A smirk was creeping on his face, I tried to pull my arm to me once again but his grip just tighten.

‘’Let me go please?’’ I almost whimper in defeat, could this day get any worse?

‘’What’s your name?’’ He ask hovering over me still having a firm grip on my arm.

‘’that’s none of your business.’’ I snap still trying to fight him only to feel his grip tighten more and it actually stung a little. I don’t think he knew how strong he was.

‘’I’m going to ask you again.’’ He warns not appreciating my attitude as he narrow his eyes on me, ‘’what is your name love?’’ He says the love part with so much sarcasm that it annoys me.

‘’Ella.’’ I sigh and with that he lets go.

‘’I’ll be seeing you around, Ella.’’ And with that he turns around and leaves me standing there dumbfound.
The way he said my name gave me shivers down my spine.

I sigh loudly when a girl approached me, ‘’Hey! You must be the new girl.’’ She happily smiles, shaking my hand.

‘’I’m Danielle.’’ I smile, she looked absolutely gorgeous. ‘’I’m Ella.’’

‘’So Ella,’’ she begins, wrapping an arm around my waist, ‘’what class?’’ She asks skipping down the hallway with me.

‘’Class 9.’’ I reply after glancing at my paper, ‘’it’s this one.’’ She points at the door to the left.
‘’And your locker is over there!’’ I smile appreciating her help, ‘’If you need any help don’t be afraid of asking.’’

She chuckles, ‘’I’ll come pick you up here so we can go to lunch together!’’ She gives me a quick hug as she runs of to her own class.

I smile heading for my locker first, she seemed quite nice and she looked amazing. She must train a lot? I’ll ask her about that in lunch, to be honest I’m really happy I got someone to take me under their wing. I hated being the girl.

I open my locker and places my bag in it, taking two books out before closing it again.
I walk over to the class and takes a deep breath before I open the door awkwardly.

The teacher haven’t come yet so I just stand at the door not knowing were my seat was, my class looked pretty normal but in between the ordinary faces there were a boy that caught my eye.

He looked like the guy from earlier, he was covered in tattoos and had one lip piercing. He had messy blond hair and looked really nice if you take the tattoos and piercing away.

‘’Ahh, Miss Withers!’’ The teacher comes in smiling, ‘’class this is Ella withers, she’ll be joining us so please be nice to her.’’ I send the class a small smile keeping my eyes on the ground.

‘’You can be seated over there!’’ She points at the seat next to the boy as I make my way over there and sit down.

I had to use all my strength not to turn around and look at him, I turn my head a little catching a glimpse of him only to notice he already was looking at me.

I awkwardly tug a lock of my hair behind my ear as I keep my eyes on the book in front of me.

‘’I’m Niall.’’ He chuckles by my reaction, he had an Irish accent.

I don’t look at him and just keep staring the book, really not wanting to have anything to do with the punks at this school.

There had been punks at my other schools but none had tried to chat me up like these and it was frankly uncomfortable.

My mom always taught me they were nothing but trouble, so that’s what I believed and I was certainly not interested in be friending any of them but again my mom was pretty stuck up.

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The class was boring and it took ages before it was over, luckily Niall haven’t tried to chat me up after my cold rejecting so I just tried to grab my books as hurry out.

‘’Where is it burning?’’ Danielle laughs as she sees me almost flee from the classroom, ‘’I’m just hungry.’’ I lie laughing stuffing my books in the closet before heading to the cafeteria with Danielle.

‘’So do you train a lot?’’ I ask while walking with her down the hallway, ‘’I’m a dancer.’’ She smiles teasingly spinning around herself once.

She starts talking about something I wasn’t really interested in to be honest and my mind completely daze off as I see him standing at the entrance of the cafeteria.

The guy from earlier and he was surrounded by four other guys and two girls. Including Niall.

He looks at me locking his eyes with me not looking away smirking, I didn’t look away either.

‘’Who are they?’’ I almost whisper interrupting Danielle, ‘’ Oh them.’’ She says with such a mocking sound in her voice.

‘’He is looking at you.’’ She almost groans pulling me inside the cafeteria, not saying anything more.

As we find our seats she starts talking, ‘’that’s harry and his gang.’’ She rolls her eyes, as I still looked confused.

‘’Harry was the one that looked at you, with the green piercing eyes.’’ She mocks, as I slowly let my hand touch my arm where Harry had grabbed me.

‘’Then there’s Zayn, Louis, Liam and’’ I interrupt her, ‘’Niall.’’ She looks confused.

‘’You know him?’’ I shrug, ‘’we have the same class.’’ She accepts the answers and continues.

‘’Two of my old best friends is in the gang now, Eleanor and Perrie.’’ She looks down, ‘’ we were always together until they started dating Louis and Zayn.’’

She stops for a while thinking, ‘’Look at them now, covered in tattoos, smoking, piercing and possible doing drugs!’’

‘’All because of them, I’ll tell you those two girls were the most bubbly girly girls you’ve ever met.’’
I nod, not knowing what to reply. ‘’Stay away from them.’’ She warns finally.

‘’I wasn’t planning on talking to them.’’ I chuckle trying to get Harry’s face out of my mind but somehow he kept hauting me.

Notes

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