What Makes You Beautiful (Louis Tomlinson)

Chapter 1

Lily

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I don't know why I did it. I mean, how could I turn down one of the most popular boys in school. "Lily! You are amazing! Thank you!" Jack says, taking the paper out of my hesitant hands. "This will help me so much in Literature, you have no idea." I give him a weak smile. "Hopefully it's okay. I just researched the-"

"Thanks again!" Jack says, jogging off to his friends. I sigh, and turn back to face my locker. "I'm so stupid." I mumble, pressing my forehead onto the cool medal. The bell rings and I quickly gather my stuff, rushing to my last class. I hated last period. It was my history class.

All the stereotypical high school stuff seemed to happen in that class. It all went like this. The snobby rich girls all sit together up front, drooling over the snobby rich boys who sit next to them. Then there were the jockey football guys, who joked around and not so discretely judged all the females in the building. In the back, there are the outcasts and art freaks, along with all the wanna bes. I don't like to classify myself into the groups though. I'm just the quiet girl who sits in the middle of all them. Most of the time I'm surprised that any of my classmates know I exist, so I guess to them I would be considered an outcast. But I'm be the kind of outcast that is totally by herself.

"Today kids we will be reviewing for your chapter fifteen exam coming up." Mr. Fry says,