Clara POV
My eyes open and I was happy I wasn't 'peacefully' awaken. I get out of bed and get in the shower. I come out and get dressed for school in my dark magenta crop-top, black jeans, black flats, and my beige sweater. I pull my hair up into a high bun and grab my bag.
I walk into the living room and all eyes were on me. I looked around and my eyes stopped on Louis, who was looking at me up and down.
'Oh my gosh, he's checking me out'.
I uncomfortably close my sweater over my shirt as they still continue to stare. My dad walks in and interrupts our six-way starring contest. "Uh hey, guys, " my dad says awkwardly as we all turn to him.
"Hi, dad, " I say hugging him.
"Morning sweetie. Guys, breakfast is ready," he said walking back into the dining room shaking his head. I head into the dinning room following in my dad.
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"Wait, I'm not driving in the same car as them," I say stopping, and they turned back to look at me.
"What, why not?" My dad said"Because I don't need everyone knowing I ride with them, then they'll start bothering me about you guys," I said crossing my arms.
"Okay, we'll let you out first and then they'll go in later," My dad sighs.
"Fair enough," I said.
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" Fifty-one bottles of milk on the wall, fifty-one bottles of milk, take it out-" sang Louis. I cover his mouth annoyed.
"Ok, there's a lot of milk on the wall we get it!" I yell. I get thankful looks from the other guys.
"Your voice was killing my ears," Niall yelled uncovering his ears. Louis shot him a glare as Niall laughed.
"Hey I'm just kidding with you Boo Bear," he said messing up his hair. I saw Louis burn up as he looked at me. I bit on my lip to keep me from laughing it the nickname.
"Boo Bear?" I questioned raising an eyebrow.
"Yeah it's my nickname," Louis said morosely. I smiled as he returned it.
"You must think it's stupid". I nod as they all glared at me.
"I-" I started but my dad cut me off.
"Hey, do you know what Clara's nickname was when she was little?".
"Dad don't" I whine.
"Deep Tootie". There it is the nickname I hate so much that. I felt my face burn up as I hid it in my hands. Soon enough they started to laugh really hard.
"And why was this her nickname?" Louis said amused. Oh, kill me now.
"Because when she was in second-grade choir she had a microphone on stage and when she let loose it echoed through the whole room". There it is my life is over. I could feel my face get even hotter as they laughed harder. Come on school where are you?. I've never wanted to go to school more in my life.
"Bye," I yell as I jump out the car as we pulled up to the school.
'That was so freaking embarrassing'.
Suddenly a flash stunned my eyes.
"Miss Higgins is it true that you are dating Louis Tomlinson?" They yell as more lights flash. Ugh, I don't need this right now.
"Miss Higgins is this picture of you and Louis mean you two are together?" He asked as I turned my head and saw a picture of me and Louis at the fair. We were looking into each other's eyes as he hovered over. I actually enjoyed that moment. I shook my head and opened the front door getting away from these stupid paparazzi.
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