I look down at my schedule and sigh.
*Performance On Stage with L. Tomlinson in room 13*
What an unlucky number.
My first collage class after highschool and they put me in a useless class with new teacher fresh out of collage them self in an unlucky class room.
*I think her name is Lauren. No... Liz.?? No...* I try to think of what first name my teacher might have as i walk outside a row of doors. *5... 6... 7...* I start counting the numbers on the doors as I swiftly pass.
*11... 12... Wait what.?? They just stopped.!* I look around in utter confusion, seriously not understanding what was going on.
"Brookelynn.??" I turn around to see my friend running at me. "Brookelynn.!"
"Angel," I say walking up to her giving her a hug.
She squeezes me and gives me a kiss on the cheek before looking at me with complete excitement.
"Omc.! I can't believe this is our first collage class.! We're so old.!!!" She says and we laugh.
"So," I begin. "I couldn't find our class room."
"Oh, it's over there.!" She points behind me and there is a huge secluded room a little ways away. "The lady in the office said that it was new and that it might be hard to find. But hey.! Look, there it is." She smiled at me and I just smile back.
It's okay thought. I already slapped her in the face a couple times in my head.
So we walk over to the room and there are people every where.
People in tutus, people with crazy colored hair, people with a lot of tattoos, people dressed like whores, we were like the odd one out in this group. I guess normal doesn't cut it.
The only one that caught my eye was a really cute one in the front-ish of the room on the stage looking at some papers.
I looked at him for a while, wondering what his name was.
"Hello.??" Angel said, snapping her fingers in front of my face.
"Huh.??" Was the only intelligent thing that I could think of.
She just laughed and a loud bell rang. Everyone sat down and we were lucky and got seats in the back.
"Okay everybody. Lets calm down," the cute guy said with a British accent. "Let's get role started, shall we loves.?? I'm Louis Tomlinson, by the way" he said with a beautiful smile.
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*Oh shit...* I think to myself. *I would like the teacher.* I slap my hand against my forehead.
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Writer's Notes:
Hay, loves.!! These are going to be very short chapters so I can get less info on more pages.
Btw you can see what Angel {which is me} and Brookelynn {which is my friend} are wearing on the side 👉
I'm wearing #3. And she's wearing #1.
I'll most likely do that when ever the day changes or something(:
Lovers you guys.!!
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From One Friend To The Other ^A Louis Tomlinson fanfic
FanfikceThis is for my friend.!! She won't even know that I'm writing it x3 I hope she likes it.!! And I hope you will too :b love ya's.!! It's pretty short :b asta la deuces.!! ~ToLoveLikeAChild