You logged in on twitter and saw people talking about ‘Harry’s new secret girlfriend’ if only they knew the truth. You were happy that nobody knew your twitter name. You decided to look at Harry’s twitter to see if he has written something about you. He hasn’t and you were relieved.
Your mom called your name and you ran out to the stairs.
You walked downstairs and into the kitchen. Your mom was still angry. You were tired and confused. But the meeting with Harry has taken over your feelings so you were completely happy. You ate quickly and went upstairs again. So much drama on one day.
You went to bed early because you were exhausted.
The next day you got up and got ready for school. You had totally forgotten everything until you saw your poster and you sighed.
Downstairs your mom was making breakfast.
Mom:” I’m going to come home late tonight. You’re a grounded and can’t have friends over.” You sighed and ate your breakfast.
You took your bag and went over to the bus stop. When the bus arrived, you walked in. Everybody was looking at you. No, not looking. They were starring. You sat down next to Sofie, who smiled a big and
exited smile. Behind her were you’re two other friends sitting.
Sofie:” WELL ISN’T IT MRS. STYLES, WE HAVE HERE.” She almost yelled it out. You pushed it into the window.
You:”Sofie, shut up!” You looked at Simone and Anna. They were smiling.
Sofie:” Ok, I will. If you tell all the dirty stuff!”
You looked tired on her. You:” What dirty stuff?”
Sofie ignored your question. Sofie:” Is he a good kisser? I’ve read that in a magazine.”
Anna interrupted:” Sofie, relax, will you? Let her breathe.”
You smiled a grateful smile to Anna. Sofie just kept on smiling. They were all talking, and let you sit alone with your thoughts. At your school everybody was busy, so no one was starring at you. You walked fast to your class with Anna. Both of you had English in first class. You found your seat and tried to focus on not getting overlooked. But all the girls and some of the guys were starring at your back.
The teacher came in and looked at you. He smiled and you smiled a little smile back.
Mr. Roster:” The principal wants to talk with you.” He wasn’t mad or anything, so you weren’t nervous.
Mr. Roster nodded. Anna smiled calm at you. You turned around and saw everybody in the class looking at
you. You rushed out of the door. At the principal’s office everybody was stressed. The phone rang without breaks.
The principal:” It’s seems like you’re getting a little popular.”