prom

English class and ideas

I wrote another one shot, and cause December is coming, you can expect a new Louis x harry date story, but im not confirming it to you.

and go check my first story out, its called false bride, and if you already read it, you can proceed to this one ( a little self promotion never hurt anybody)

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louis's pOv

"Hi there mate, how's it going" some voice called out, but with the mocking tone of it, I quickly recognised Zayn. we were kind of a big deal, everyone called us the bad boy of the school. well maybe its true.

" fine mate, what class have you got? " I shouted, even though Zayn stood right next to me, its kind of muscle memory to be very sure about it.

"math with mr. cowbell" Zayn said, as he eft out a sigh. 

well, the truth was, nobody in school liked mr. cowbell, if id go ask a single soul the question of liking mr cowbell, the answer is anything but a yes. the school teachers, students and everyone basically despises him. we all call him salmon cowbell, even though his classroom door says mr. SiMoN cOWeLL in a bright beautiful times new roman font. and honestly, I don't know why I said that.

"well see you later bro" Zayn said, cause we know mr. cowbell. he literally makes us stand out of the class.

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just as I popped into my favourite class, English with ms. Veronica. she had a weird sense of humour and she graduated last year, so she gets us. guys from college, not school.

well. as she started class, those fake scenarios made an entrance in my brain. my other mate, Liam passed me a earbud, so that we cold just escape class. usually its music of local bands from our school, mainly 5 seconds of summer, if we feel girly, then zayn girlfriend perrie has a band formed, little mix. 

usually, there is a huge battle of whose music is best. and I knew both the bands and thought they were great people, and they did come to get tattoos at my shop, so I don't know, they kinda give me money!! but, they are great guys ( and girls).

as Liam and I sat at the last row, my secret boyfriend marcel shoot up his hand. nobody knew he was my boyfriend, and the fact that I was yk gay. well im always into the sweater nerdy glasses boy, and honestly he helps me with grades and homework, lowering problems at home. so its kinda like you know a fake love, but more real.

I whispered to Liam, " what's this song, well its new!"

Liam replied " its I bet you think about me, Taylor's version" its by that new country girl who just came into school. she's too cool. her music is, cause I haven't talked to her yet.

"oh" I mouthed.

after that, I turned back to the class as I started drawing smilies on my notebook, but I replaced the eyes with X's. its fun.

as I started to vibe to the song, marcel eyed the class was over. when they say you're favourite classes are over faster, they mean it.

I pack my stuff as I turned to the side, as I turn to the door.

marcel held my hand, as I waved to ms. Veronica. she waved back.

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( At lunch)

"hey marcel, wanna sit with me" I asked.

and marcel nodded.

now was the real deal to ask I guessed. well I never believed in falling on my knees and asking him to prom, so I flipped him and clinked the open soda can against the desk and asked him

" will you go to prom with me?" 

as the whole crowd went " awww" Niall, Liam and Zayn had a confused reaction.

well, Liam and Zayn went together, and Niall was in 5 seconds of summer ( not really, but I don't wanna break his heart) and he was playing on prom, cause the girls usually fell on their knees for those boys.

marcel agreed, but his face slightly went sad.

" well Lou how do I come like this? " marcel asked

" I have an idea! come to mine tomorrow, at 4 " " you too boys" I said as I left the classroom.

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