One Direction Preferences

#1 You Meet In School.

A/N: (Y/B/N) means Your best friends name & (Y/M/N) means Your mothers name.

HARRY:

"God I hate him." You groaned to your best friend, talking about the jock Harry Styles in the classroom. "Why? He's like so hot." (Y/B/N) giggled. You frowned, sending her a glare. "He wishes." You joke, laughing. "Heyy you don't think I'm cute?" A voice whined behind you. You freeze. Could it be..? "OMG HARRY!" (Y/B/N) yells once she turns around, shocked that he was here. "Heh.. um.." You stuttered, turning a bright red. "Here's my number. I'll show you that I'm not that bad." He sent you a cheeky smile before chuckling to himself and leaving you struck with embarrassment, but yet still blushing from the fact that he gave you his number.

LOUIS:

New school. New friends. New drama. Shit. You hated it, especially because you were the newbie. You were scared that you were going to be judged very quickly since your mother was a very famous model. You looked so much like her, big eyes, perfect long flowing hair, and the face of an angel. "Omg are you (Y/M/N)'s daughter?!" A fan screamed. Many people ran up to you, yelling for autographs. Truth to be told, this happened in every school you went to. "HEY! HEY! HEY! GIVE THE GIRL SOME SPACE!" A soft voice yelled, pulling girls out of your way. You saw a blue eyed guy, with a perfect light brown fringe. He smiled lightly before fixing his glasses. "M'sorry bout that love." He said before laughing. "Thanks." You laughed. "Can I show you around?" "That'll be perfect, thank you."

ZAYN:

"God fucking bull." You growled as someone bumped into you, making you lose all your stuff onto the floor. The books and paper all finally landed on the floor after the scatter that happened. "I'm sorry." A deep hiddenly voice said, grabbing all your stuff and handing it to you. "Yeah yeah, whatever." You muttered, looking at your watch. Fuck! Your late! You scampered, leaving Zayn stranded into the hallway by himself. Little did you know that he put his number on your stuff...

(A/N: Sorry if his is short, i couldn't think of anything good!)

NIALL:

"Niall, you'll be siting next to Y/N." The new teacher smiled, leading the also new kid Niall to his seat. You begged and begged to her to not let him sit next to you, but she ignored it. Now you had to sit next to a GUY for the rest of the year. Greeeeaaaat. "I'm sorry that I gotta sit here." Niall apologised, shaking his head. "No.. it's fine." You lied. "Stop lying." Niall said. How could he know? "W-Wha-" "Ya know.. I can see through ya." He smiled cheekily. You rolled your eyes, knowing he could probably be the guy your crushing on.

LIAM:

"Such a nerd." Your friends stifled a laugh as the nerd Liam started answering the super hard question in chemistry class. You rolled your eyes, knowing your best friends will always judge people. "Whatever." You scoffed. As class was over, you decided to talk to Liam. "Hey." You smiled to him. He shyly smiled, stuttering. "H-Hi." "Wanna sit next to me in lunch?" You politely asked. "R-Really?" His eyes big. "You don't have to.." You blushed. "No no! I would love to! I mean... I've sorta been crushing on you for quite a while."