Louis POV
“The square root of 64 is… anyone?...Louis?”
“It’s a love story, baby just say yes…”I was singing in my head while I was rudely interrupted by Mr. Jenkins. “Uhhmmmmm?”I honestly had no clue, nor did I care. I was too busy thinking about what I was about to do. Harry was going to prom with Kayleigh since neither of them had significant others and didn’t want to go alone. Harry had convinced me to ask Bella. Yeah. I know. He’s a maniac.
“Its 8”Bella saved me. She was actually pretty smart when she wanted to be. I mouthed “thanks” to her and she smirked and rolled her eyes at me.
*BRINGGGGG*
Saved by the bell. I walked over to where Bella and Nadia were sitting and said hey.
“Hey “she said. We started walking down the hall to our lockers. “Oh God” I kept thinking.
Bella and Nadia said their goodbyes and Nadia headed the opposite way down the hall.
“So…. Prom is coming up, yeah?”
“Mhm” Bella responded looking at the ground.
“Well you know I was gonna offer…like….I don’t know… um who are you going with?”
“I don’t know yet, I was hoping Lucas would ask me, but I think Brooke already dug her bitch-ass claws into him.” She said with a snarl. I was terrified at this point to say the least.
“Wouldn’t it be so weird if we went together?!” I blurted out. “Smoooooth” I thought, mentally punching myself.
“Uh, yeah hahahahhahahhahahha” she laughed nervously “But like, maybe we could just as a joke?”
“Yeah! We can pull a Sadie and Zayn and act like we like each other for a few days and freak them all out!” I said “There you go pal, you got this” I thought mentally high fiving myself.
“Perfect! She said smiling huge “So wear black ok? That’s what I’ll be wearing. Oh and don’t fuck anything up. I want them to actually believe that we can tolerate each other ok?”
“Yeah yeah, whatever. Oh hey by the way I had a question.”
“Huh?” she asked distracted
“So if someone didn’t have feet, they wouldn’t wear socks right?”
“What the…Uh I guess not?” she said, a look of confusion on her face
“So how come you wear a bra?” I asked trying to keep a serious face and failing
“How come you wear pants?” she raised one eyebrow and walked ahead of me to the group to stand with Lucy and Niall (who were looking disgustingly adorable together). I stopped; shocked that she came up with a comeback that quick.
“OH DAMN!” I yelled
She turned around and winked at me.
I followed her to the group and smacked the back of Liam’s head as I walked past him and Jennifer cuddling-it-up. I quickly looked around at all my friends laughing and talking with each other. From 3 lockers down, I got a running head start and ran and jumped into Harry’s arms.
“I love these people.” I thought to myself