You may have heard of 'One Direction', a British boyband? If you don't…Google them. They are wonderfully hot ;) Well I decided to have a bit of fun and write a story involving one of the members. Apart from Harry, Liam, Louis, Zayn and Niall, all of the characters are of my own creation It's light-hearted, not a heavy emotional FanFic, but enjoy anyway

CHAPTER 1:

"I can't believe we've been at school for a week already."

"I know! It feels like the summer holiday was months away."

"Ugh, Katie, I don't wanna go back to school!" I groaned, grabbing her shoulders and shaking her exasperatedly. She shrugged me off and replied,

"Jazmyn, I know. You've been telling me every five minutes. But guess what? You're here, right now, so get over it." I raised my eyebrows and smirked at her. I giggled. It wasn't like Katie to snap at me. Usually she was a constantly-happy-to-an-annoying-extent sort of girl.

"What's got you all moody?" I asked, poking her arm. She scrunched up her nose and flinched.

"I had an argument with Mum this morning," she replied. I waited for her to elaborate. "I was just on my computer earlier and I came across tickets for an exclusive One Direction gig. And so I asked her if I could go, and she said no."

"Who is this One Direction?" I asked, leaning against my locker. Katie's big blue eyes were wide and her mouth dropped open.

"Wha-what did you say?" She asked in incredulity.

"I said, who's One Direction?" I replied slowly.

"How-how can you not know who they are? They are the biggest boy band of the moment! They are the most talented, gorgeous boys in the history of the world! I have been talking about them for the past year. HOW CAN YOU NOT KNOW WHO THEY ARE?" She finished, panting.

"Woah, sorry!" I said, backing away from her. "What, uh, what are their names?" I asked, trying to ease the tension.

"Louis, Zayn, Liam, Niall and Harry." She replied quickly. I was about to ask another question about the band, but was interrupted by a girl rushing up to us. She had light brown hair pulled into a ponytail, and was looking stressed.

"Uh, hey Annie," I said to her. Annie was the typical overachiever. She managed to take part in nearly every possible extra-curricular activity the school had to offer, and she spent her weekends working in a soup kitchen for the homeless. She smiled, but continued to look stressed. I continued, "What's up?"

"I was actually looking for you guys. I was wondering if you'd signed up for any after school activities yet? There are still spaces in the chess club, the photography club, the music club, and the ballroom dancing club, and a few other clubs, here's the list. It's obligatory for you to enrol in at least one of the courses. The deadline is the end of this week, so you need to hurry up, otherwise a course will be picked for you."

"Oh," I said, "Katie, what should we sign up for?" I asked.

"I kind of...already signed up for a course." She said, slightly ashamed.

"Well I'll just sign up for the same one as you," I said.

"Yeah! Yeah, you should do that!" She replied, relieved. "I signed up for the Help The Children Society. It sounds really interesting! We organise charity events and raise money to help children in need!" I nodded slowly and replied,

"Um, right, then I guess I'll take part in that, Annie." She looked down at her clipboard and said,

"There's no spaces left. Sorry, you'll have to choose something else."

"Can't you make an exception? I mean, I'm just one person, can't you find one more place in the course?" I asked.

"Nope. If I make an exception for you, I'd have to make an exception for everyone else. Don't think that just because we're friends I can change the rules for you! Oh no!" She exclaimed, giggling. My jaw clenched. God, she was annoying. And we weren't friends. I'd lent a pencil to her once, and shared a few words with her, but that was all.

"Please?" I asked through my teeth. She shook her head, still chuckling. Katie could see how mad I was getting, and said to me quietly,

"How about you take part in...music club? You like music, don't you?" I looked at her and replied,

"I like my music. And singing is reserved for only my showerhead to hear."

"Come on Jaz. Just go out and do it. I'm sure it'll be fun. And you'll make some friends, I bet," she said, her tone persuasive.

"Fine, I'll do it! Annie, sign me up for Music Club." Annie scribbled a note on her clipboard and then scurried away. I think she'd realised how close I was to punching her. I felt a rush of air hit me as the nearby office door opened, and pulled my cardigan tighter around my shoulders. I was about to say something to Katie when I saw that she had actually frozen. Her eyes had glazed over as she stared at whoever had just come out of the office. I turned to see who it was and saw a tall, unfamiliar boy with dark curly hair. As he moved his head to face us, our eyes met, and I felt a jolt run through me. His blue-green eyes held mine for a second, and then I pulled my gaze away. I was vaguely aware of loud whispers all around me in the busy corridor. The boy smiled, dimples appearing in his cheeks. That was when the screaming started.

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