Braking Barriers [a Harry Styles Fan Fiction]

Chapter Three

I lay in my bed and think about what happened today. Did I really see the boy from my DREAMS at school? Am I mental?! Probably but that's not a good reason.

I put my iPhone on the dock and start playing Pierce the Veil. I quickly change into some grey sweats and a Rolling Stones shirt. I grab my book bag and start doing homework, which is very easy.

I hear a knock at my door. I sigh and get up. "Coming!" I shout. I open the door and see my sister. "Hey, Logie," Marsha says. "I told you not to call me that!" I say. "After 16 years, I haven't caught on," She jokes, walking inside. "So how's school going?" She asks. "Eh, okay" I say. "Any friends?" She asks. "Acquaintances," I mutter. Marsha frowns.

*Next Morning*

I groan as my alarm goes off. I get up and go to my closet; pulling out British flag leggings, a blue tank top with a skull on it and my combat boots. I yawn as I slip in my clothes. I straighten my hair and apply eye liner and mascara. I yawn again and grab my phone and slip it in my bag. I grab my keys and walk to my car.

The drive to school was short. I get out and notice I'm extremely early. There's only one other car here.

"Thanks for giving us a ride, mate" I hear a voice. "No problem!" I hear the other. I slowly walk up and see Niall, Zayn, and Harry. "Oh hey Logan!" Niall says hugging me. I feel weird. I don't like hugging people. "H-hi guys," I say slowly. "I see you and Niall are close," Zayn says. "No, not really. We sit by each other in history," Niall says. I nod slowly. "Sorry for running into you yesterday," Harry says. "I-it's okay. I'm clumsy anyway," I say. He sighs. "Lou and Liam just pulled in," Zayn says. I give him a confused look. "The other two in our 'gang'," Niall says making quotations around gang. Two boys with brown hair walk up. "Well who's this?" One of them says. "Louis, Liam; this is Logan. Logan: this is Louis and Liam," Harry says pointing at each. I nod slowly. "Nice to meet you," Liam says. "Y-you too," I say.

*hours later*

I decide not to eat, so I grab a bottle of water. I hear someone run up behind me. "Hey Logan. Wanna sit with us at lunch?" I turn and see Liam. "Uh... S-sure?" I stutter. He smiles and guides me to their table. I awkward sit between Niall and Zayn. They're all conversing so i just sit there. "So, Logan. Why aren't you eating?" Liam asks. I feel my face redden. "Oh um...Im not hungry," I say. They shrug and turn back to their conversation.

Finally. History. God, Im happy the days over. I'm so tired. All the boys gave me their phone numbers at lunch, but I don't think I'll use them. I yawn once again and look at the clock.

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"Well class. Have a nice day!" Our teacher says right as the rings. I spring up and run out, dashing to my car.

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Sorry it's short! Gah im sorry >.< I know it's summer and I should be updating everyday! I just cant. I'm busy. Sorry :(

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