preppy × lwt

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I walked back from the hell hole some may call school. "Hey wait up." I turned around to see some preppy boys from the private school uptown.

"Shouldn't you boys be getting your uniforms pressed." I stated as they walked closer. The blonde one chuckled. "No that was yesterday." "NIALL!" the boy with black hair howled hitting the blonde one in the back of the head. "Niall hm nice." I said.

"What do you want anyways." I rolled my eyes. The boy with brown hair spoke up. "Well we were planning on having a party, and we heard some talk about you."

I furrowed my eyebrows "Good talk or bad talk?"

"Little bit of both." He shurgged.

"Get to the point."

"Well we wanted you to come because we heard you were pretty cool." Niall spoke out.

"Hmm. I don't believe all this so I'm gonna pass up on your offer." I said and they all rolled their eyes.

"Well why don't you want to come?" The kid with black hair said.

I chuckled "For one, I don't even know your names except for Niall."

"Well I'm Louis and this is Zayn." The brown haired one said.

"Okay well I don't understand why you want me to come. Also, why would I want to go to a prude party, where everyone sits around drinking apple cider while complaining that their parents didn't buy them the horse they asked for." I spat.

They all had these shocked faces but then started laughing. "Believe me its nothing like that babe." Louis smiled.

"Well I still don't know anyone going." I sighed and looked at my feet.

"You know us." Zayn smirked.

I shrugged. "Alright I'll go even as sketchy as this whole situation is."

"Give me your phone so I can text you my address." Niall said.