Hopes, Dreams and One Direction?

C. 3 -Vanessa

---Vanessa---

--/1 week later/--

I was in middle of vocal lessons when an announcement came over all the buildings, "Students please report to Building 4 and report to the auditorium," The dean's loud voice bellowed to everyone.

Miss Carson looked at everyone and sighed, "C'mon girls," She sighed and walked towards the door.

Building 4 was located in the middle of the campus and that's where the infirmary was, auditorium, the dean's office, and a few other irrelevant rooms.

Once I got into the auditorium I could easily see Tara, her bright neon pink bow stood out. I looked at her outfit and rolled my eyes.

She was wearing a sheer white tanktop with a shredded gray shirt on top of that. She also wore off-white shorts, and bright neon pink pumps that matched her bow. Even in that outfit she still seemed to pull it off. Once I got closer to her, her makeup was smokey around her bright blueish green eyes, and her longish blonde hair was pin straight cascading down her back with her bow holding back a few strands of hair.

"Damn girl, look at you," I teased as I was behind her.

She jumped alittle and turned around, she laughed and shrugged. "I had no classes so I got bored," She explained.

Nina came bouncing over to us, a bright smile on her lip glossed lips. Her dyed red hair was curled in loose curls, she also had a bow in her hair but hers was blue. She only had on mascara and a little bit of eyeliner around her blue eyes, she was wearing her new British flag crop top and dark wash skinny jeans and red crochet TOMs which I think were Tara's.

"What is up with you two and bows?" I questioned shaking my head.

"I don't know the same reason why you love TOMs," She said with a shrug, before messing with her rubber bands in her braces.

"I can't wait to get these stupid things off," She whined before sitting in between me and Nina in the auditorium seats.

Nina stuck her tongue out at Tara, "Haha," She taunted like a little kid.

Tara glared at her and smack her head, "Shut up. At least my teeth will be super straight." She smirked.

Nina smiled wide, "My teeth are straight." She emphasized are.

"Good thing your teeth are because you aren't," Tara mumbled smiling innocently at her.

"You are SO lucky I love you." Nina glared and Tara raised an eyebrow.

"Lezbihonest," Tara sing songed grinning cutely and childishly.

Before Nina could reply, the dean Mr. Watkins and Mrs. Canteen were on the stage and everyone shut up and sat down.

Mrs. Canteen smiled and began to speak, "Alright, so it's nice to see everyone working good so far, but we didnt call you here to lecture you about your classes and how you should learn, that's next week." She teased them, her mother-like tone sweeping in and out of her voice.

"Anyways, you all know that British band-"

"The Wanted?" I screamed out excitedly.

Tara shushed me, "No you idiot,"

Mrs. Canteen chuckled, "No dear, One Direction,"

Tara and Nina's posture suddenly got straighter and they started getting all jittery.

"What about One Direction?" A guy suddenly yelled from the back.

"If you children are done interrupting me I will tell you." She scolded shaking her head, "Impatient," She mumbled.