Taken // One Direction [Completed]

Chapter Nine: Hit

The building was huge. "This will be fun."

I hugged Harry and climbed out of the car. There were people hanging around the outside of the school. I put my head down and began walking an- Oof!

"Watch it!" a girl snarled at me. I had walked right into her and fell back on my bum. Good job, Tay.

I stood up to see a blonde girl, she was pretty, but, her skirt went right up her bum, and her bra was clearly about three sizes to big, her massive boobs almost falling out of her shirt, and she had 4 inches on her heels.

"Sorry, I'm new." I kept my head down.

"That's no excuse for walking into someone!" she barked.

"Well then, maybe if you looked where you were going, you wouldn't need to waste your voice, peasant." I remember Louis calling Zayn that and it made me laugh.

Her eyes widened at me, "Listen here you little bitch." She was much taller and probably older then me, she stood over me looking down at me, I stared up. She continued, "This is my school. You don't come in here and push me around you little bitch!" She pushed my shoulder, acting as if she was some kind of top dog.

I slapped her hand off me, "I don't wanna get slut on me. You might give me herpes."

I walked in, leaving her standing there. It felt good standing up for myself. I had a smile plastered on my face.

I walked over to the office and knocked on the door, "Come in!" a voice called from inside.

"Hi, I'm new, I don't know where my locker--or anything--is." I smiled at the lady sat at the desk.

"Oh, Tay, is it?" I nodded. "Here you go." She handed me a note with a locker number and combo on it. I smiled, nodded at her, and left. My locker was right outside the office so I went over to it. There was a bench and a little drinking fountain 4 lockers down, and a boy sitting on the bench tapping away on his phone.

I put in the combo, but the locker wouldn't open. I jiggled the lock but it wouldn't open. I sighed and gave up, dropping my heavy bag in defeat.

The boy came up to me and lightly moved me over, smiling down at me innocently. He kicked the bottom of the locker and hit the top corner twice with the side of his fist. The locker popped open.

"Thanks." I smiled up at him. He was taller then me, but didn't look much older.

"I'm Kayden!" He held his hand out. I took it in mine and shook it.

"Tay, how old are you?"

"Sixteen, and you?"

"Sixteen." I smiled. He nodded and smiled too.

I picked up my bag and  began putting my books in my locker, keeping the ones I needed in my back. I took out my schedule; English first.

I took out my map and looked at it. Kayden snatched it from me and put it in his back pocket and I looked up at him in shock. He took my schedule too, smiling down at me and sending me a wink. He smirked at it. He was rude in such a cute way.

"We have all the same classes." He handed me back my schedule.

I smiled at him and put it in my locker. When I closed it, he quickly grabbed my hand in his and pulled me away, walking quickly.

He stopped outside a door and smiled down at me before opening it and holding it open for me, too.

"Why are you late, Mr. Brown?" an older teacher said, annoyed.