Don't Ask // l.payne

Kingston......not Princeton

"Yes, yes I do." I replied to Klohe as she took a bite of her toast.

My shoes tapped on the counter top and Klohe laughed.

"Dude wears a uniform!!" Niall came into the kitchen with a smirk on his face.

"Oh shut it! That's not a uniform!" Cameron yelled as she finished her breakfast.

"Jazz?.....Why are you on the island?" Harry yawned and took a sip of his water.

"Good question......OH!.....no answer!" I smirked, causing him to laugh.

"Okay, Klo! It's seven thirty! I'm gonna go do my makeup! You get your books and I'll drive you to school!" I jumped down as she ran off.

"Boys! It's Cam and I's first day back at Kingston. Puh-leeze don't burn the bloody house down!! I'll be back in time for the concert! I promise!" I explained as Liam, Louis and Zayn trudged in.

"Okay, Jazzmyn." Zayn groaned.

"I'm leaving! Meet you at school!" Cameron hugged me, grabbed her books and left.

"Liam!" I yelled from the foyer and he looked at me, "Make sure Klohe gets her shoes on please!" he nodded and I ran to my bathroom.

I took the pink makeup box out of my drawer and set it on the granite counter. After searching for what I wanted, I picked up a bronze eyeshadow and dusted it right under my brow, adding light pink underneath.

After stabbing my eye with it, I got my black mascara on and finished with a light pink NARS lip gloss.

I traded my concert tee for a white, three quater sleeve, button down shirt and undone black tie. I walked to my mirror and fixed the green/black/red plaid, pleated skirt, along with putting my hair into a high bun.

I rolled the black, knee-high socks up and shoved my feet into black TOMS.

"Kay, gotta go!!" I ran down the stairs and pulled my books from the table, "Klo, you ready?"

She reached back and patted her backpack.

"Yep! Oh! Harry gave me a new beanie! I can use it for show and tell!" Harry laughed and fixed the grey beanie atop her head as he walked by.

"Good, baby. Let's go. Say bye to the boys!" I waved and she followed.

"Bye girls!" Louis, Zayn and NIall waved.

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The cherry stained doors flew open and yet again, I was the only one late AND outside of a classroom.

I made my way to art, which I was majoring in and sat at one of the stools, an easel prepared in front of me.

Something poked my shoulder and I turned my head to see Laurel Aimes, the sweetest person at Kingston, holding out a piece of paper and a pen.

"Can you sign this?" she asked quietly.

Whaaaaat?

I looked behind me, unsure if she was talking to me, or someone else.

I couldn't find anyone so I looked at her and pointed to me.

She nodded.

I took the paper and pen and wrote my name in cursive since I wasn't even sure what and autograph was.

I turned away and she tucked the paper into her back pocket.

Weird......

The door opened to reveal our ever hippie instructor with a bored expression on his face.