Choose your own One Direction Adventure

Your POV:

I shake my head at my mom’s voice, scavenging around for a purse to match my outfit and not finding one. I check the time and huff out in anger. I grab my back pack and make my way out of the house, ignoring my parents.

I hurry along the road, making my way to school, and slip right in without any troubles. A few guys whistle their way at me, but I don’t notice Harry anywhere, the only one that I want to whistle at me.

I sigh as I plop down into my seat, waiting for class to start.

After a half hour of boringness, the door slams open, Harry strutting himself into the class, “Mr. Styles sit down now, I don’t want to send you back where you just came from.”

He flicked his middle finger out, the typical move he always did, as the teacher did nothing in return. He slid into the chair behind me, his loud rummaging around distracting me.

“Hey. Pst. HEY!” He whispered loudly behind me.

Turn around: Go to chapter 51: Acknowledgment

Ignore him: Go to chapter 52: Being Rude

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