Teenage Summer (One Direction Fanfic)

The last day of school is the only time acceptable to say things you've always wanted to but never had the guts to. It's either you never see them again, or they forget about what you said three months ago. It's perfect, and, this time, being a senior, made it so much easier.

"Are you finally going to tell Harry Styles how you feel today?" My best friend Lorraine asked. I want to tell him, but he's the head of the sexiest bad boy clique. He probably won't like me. He has dark curly hair, and captivating green eyes. His voice is slow and husky, and keeps you hanging on each word that comes out of his pink, puffy lips. He's so sexy, so why would he like me? I have long blonde hair, and green-gray eyes, that change blue, and a tall frame. Lorraine and I are fairly popular, so maybe the group has heard of us?  

"Yeah, I think so. I mean, we're going off to college and I'll never see him again anyways. What about you though? Any guy?" I sent her a playful wink, flipping my blonde hair back. 

"Good point, and yeah. There is a guy, and since he's friends with Harry, lets go." She pointed towards the group of bad boys and began walking. Whatever, I'll follow. 

We reached the guys, and Lorraine immediately went towards Liam Payne. Good choice. He's cute with a slight quiff in his brown hair and chocolate brown eyes. He's the sweet one. The group consists of Harry Styles, Liam Payne, Zayn Malik, Niall Horan, and Louis Tomlinson. They could all be models. 

I hid my nervousness and replaced it with confidence as I stepped up to Harry Styles. "Hey, just wanted to tell you to have a fantastic summer, and here's my number if you wanna hit me up, or go out sometime." I smiled politely and handed him my number. His lips curved up into a slight smirk, and was about to respond when the bell cut him off. Damn bell. Lorraine grabbed my arm, pulling me out of the school.  

"So, how did things go with Payne?" I asked as she took a drag on her cigarette. Her and Liam would be a really cute couple, with her long, thick red-brown hair, blue eyes, short, skinny frame and porcelain face, they go well together.  

"We have a date tomorrow, what about you and Styles?" She asked while putting a cigarette in my mouth and lighting it up for me. I sighed before taking a drag. 

"I dunno. Damn bell cut him off, I gave him my number, so lets hope he calls."  

"He'd be stupid not to call you, bitch." Lets hope she's right.