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"Mr. Payne! Are you sleeping in my class?" I hear Mr. Boyken's voice call me out. I quickly raise my head from the desk. "No sir." I reply, holding back a yawn. Mr. Boyken eyes me suspiciously then turns his back to the class, writing something on the board.

I really did not want to be here today. I tried everything to stay home this morning but my dads wouldn't let me.

Yes, you read that right. Dads. I have two gay parents. Zayn and Liam Payne. I get made fun of a lot for having two dads. But honestly I couldn't give a rat's ass. They can go suck a dick.

"Psst, Niall" I turn to my right and see Louis leaning over his desk, His messy light brown hair falling over his eyes. He quickly brushes his hair out of his face. "What?" I whisper back, glancing at Mr. Boyken who is completely oblivious to everyone whispering and laughing with their friends. "The guys are coming over after school. Wanna come?" He asks. "Can't. I have homework and chores to do before dads get back. They'll flip if they come home and see that I haven't done shit." I frown. Louis pouts. "Tomorrow?" I nod and quickly turn back around in my seat once I heard my name being called. "Mr. Payne! Talking and sleeping in my class. You just got detention for the rest of the day." My jaw drops. I can't have detention. Dads will beat my ass if they ever found out. "Mr. Boyken I-" "Here's your slip. Go." He cuts me off holding his hand out that had a small strip of paper in it. My jaw clenches and I stand up and walk over to him. I snatch the paper out of his hand and walk out the door and down the long hallway.

I felt someone crash into my back, the impact sending me to the floor on my hands and knees. I curse under my breath as I slowly stand back up, my back aching. "Shit man I'm so sorry." A familiar voice says. I look up and see the one and only, Harry Styles. "Ah, it's okay. It happens." I smile weakly. "Are you hurt?" He asks, looking worried. "No, no, I'm fine. Thanks" I smile. "Yeah. Where you going?" "Detention." I say as I roll my eyes. "Wow. You? You don't look like the type that would get sent to detention." He chuckles deeply, sending butterflies to fly around the pit of my stomach. I laugh. "Well uh, I better get going, Ms. Modisette will think I'm ditching." He laughs. I smile and nod. "Yeah, talk to you later." He waves as he walks off.

He's so fucking perfect.

I started skipping down the hall, smiling, thinking about the encounter I just had with the most beautiful boy in the school. Louis is going to be so pissed.

(A/N)

Yay the first chapter! I'm really excited to continue on with this story. I have great plans for this story that I'm excited to write. anyways, comment if you think I should continue on with this story :)

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