The Bully Project

Chapter 4

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It's now the end of the day and i'm still thinking about this new student. I never got a chance to see his face because Niall ended up pulling me out of the office unexpectedly. The only thing I caught sight of was the back of his head which was filled with loose brown curls.

"Louis, psst." My train of thoughts gets stopped by Niall's loud whisper, sounding almost as a yell. I look over my shoulder and exaggerate my sigh.

"What?"

"Here," he hands me a pink sticky note that's folded neatly.

"Who is this from?" I ask looking into Niall's eyes, he responds beginning with a smirk.

"Open it," he whispers. I turn back to the front and open the note. The hand writing is nice so it must be a girl. It's not until I see the name, I role my eyes.

Louis,
Let's hang out Saturday.
-Eleanor

I sigh and shake my head crumbling up the small piece of paper; I rise up out of my seat walking calmly to the trash and toss it in. When I walk back to my seat, I look up into a pair of hazel eyes. She winks at me and continues her work. I shake my head with annoyance and sit back down.

Niall laughs silently behind me as my thoughts continue where they left off. His shoulders broad, his torso long. I wonder what he looks like, or what his name is.

Riiiing

"Alright class, anything you haven't finished will be homework," my teacher calls as many students begin to file out of the class. I pick up my bag from the ground and swing it onto my shoulder, grabbing my heavy books from my sturdy desk.

The school day is over, now everyone is in a rush to get out. Turns out I don't have any classes with the new student, considering I am in all advanced classes.

"Lou! Stop thinking and get moving." Niall laughs grabbing my shoulders and easing me down the talkative hallway. He pushes me all the way to the club room without any contemplation.

"Niall, I needed to go to my locker you dork," I sigh stomping in the direction my locker is placed.

"Dude!" My annoyance is now at its highest as I see a thin brunette leaned against my locker. I roll my eyes and turn the corner with a shake of my head, why doesn't she get it?

"Please get out from in front of my locker." I exude my irritation making sure it has a clear understanding of how bothered I feel. I push her away gently with my body and continue with my business.

"What's your answer to my offer?" She asks fluttering her long fake eye lashes. She really thinks that is working on me. I sigh once again and shake my head.

"No," I turn my head away, ignoring her unkind protests. I grab the keys to the club room while placing books that are unneeded back into my locker.

"Louis hurry!" A large crowd calls, my eyes widen as I look up to see many people. Some from yesterday, and some maybe who couldn't make it the day before. I race over to the secure door and unlock the room in a hurry.

"Told you to hurry up," Niall chuckles in my ear.

"Oh shut up you dim wit." My feet lead me inside and everyone paces behind me. I first set my bag next to the small desk that lays in the corner of the room, before beginning the "meeting."