Chapter Four

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        He smirks. "Pleasure." I blush and stare at the ground once more, yanking my sleeves over my hands. He finally detatches himself when we walk to the line for food. I kind of miss his arm a bit, but I don't say anything. That'd be sort of akward.

         "So, my question from earlier. Are you straight?" Nick grins, walking behind the rest of them, with me while I subtly stare at their bums. Louis has the best, my lord. Its just so...

        "See, we're trying to have it even, but secretly the gays are trying to take over the rest of them." He laughs, trying to make it obvious that he's only kidding.

        I grin at him. He's actually a pretty nice fellow. "Well, um. See," I begin, before I'm interrupted once again. A small girl walks up to me.

        "Hi. I'm sorta on the welcoming committee..." She begins, her cheeks becoming a fiery yet flattering shade of red. I smile at her. "Uhm, and hi. Welcome to our school? And... I'm Caroline by the way. Just call me Jaymes, if you  would. Its my second name I prefer it. and So, the food, that you eat, is good sometimes. And the drinks, that uhm, you pour into the cups are quite lovely at times..."

        I chuckle, smiling down at the cute girl. "It is, yeh? Well, l shall be sure to try the food, that you eat. It's my favorite, you know." I tease softly. She giggles. Absolutely adorable, the way her dimples pop out.

        She glances back at her table, where her friends were dying, red faced and loud whoops erupting from their lips. She blushes again, before turning back to me. I checked her out, I'll admit. When she turned, nice little bum. When she looked at me, the way her sweater was too big for her and fell over her hands, wow. I'm a complete and utter loser for sweater paws.

        Her bright blue purple eyes flash at me shyly through her makeup-free eyelashes, and her brown hair sort of sort of sparkles. She's magnificent.

        "So, uhm, if you ever need anything, just give me a call, okay?" She says nervously. "Okay goodbye." She turns, and I catch her shoulder.

        I blush. "I need your number."

        Her face flushes again. "Oh. Right." She says the number softly. I nod, and she hurries away.

       When I turn back, they all watch me with sly smirks, except for Nick, whom looks slightly disappointed. "So you're straight." He says with a sigh. I stare at them, arguing with myself what I should say.

        "No."

        They stare at me, confused. "So yer gay?" Niall asks. I stare at the ground, my hair falling over my face to hide my blush.

        "No."

        "I'm highly confused, mate." Zayn adds. I almost laugh at their expressions, but I just move forward in the line.

        "Anyone else hungry?"

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