Two Bitches

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Sighing and throwing on the matching flannel, I rub my tired eyes.  Fixing my hair in the mirror, then putting on my makeup I jump down the stairs.  "I'm up!  I'm up!  I'm up!"  I yell annoyingly at no one as a shut up is chorused through out the house.  Looking around, then slowly removing the aluminum foil from the brownies on the stove, I took one.  Biting in to it, it was kind of dry but better then nothing.  Quickly making my coffee then putting it in a mug, I swing my backpack over my shoulder, grab my car keys off of the key rack and head out.

"What the hell!"  I shout as I enter the lane where everybody wants to effing go.  "Damn you!"  I yell at no one in particular.  Finally, the first person turns and everybody starts turning as I speed past everybody to get a parking spot.  Feeling like a boss ass bitch, I swing open my door letting my combat boot heel hit the ground first.  Closing the door, loudly but not slamming it, everybody's eyes are on me.  

"That's right bitches."  I mumble and a smile dances on my lips as I put my keys in my bag.  Walking to the sidewalk then being jumped on by some crazy stranger, I turn around to face my purple dyed hair friend.  She's gonna get dress coded.  I think in my head as I send her a small smile.

"Heya."  Flashing me a braced faced smile, she runs her fingers trough her hair.

"You likey?"  Making a silly face then brushing my hair to one side, I nod.

"I lovey, but I don't think the teachers will."  Slightly frowning, I tilt my head to the side and giggle.

"Fuck them though, right?"  Laughing loudly and nodding her head letting the curls in her hair slightly fall, she fixes her glasses.

"Fuck em."

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"Don't you just,"  Picking up Mackenzie's hair in my palm I smile at my friends,"Love her hair?"  Biting in to her apple, Perrie nods and pulls up a picture on her phone.  Showing us the picture of her with pink hair we all nod.

"Adorbs."  Jesy smiles in a valley girl accent as I giggle and flick my wrist.

"Totes, cuter than Taylor's last haircut in 2014."  Flipping my hair and winking horribly, we all laugh.

"What's so funny?"  Louis asks swinging his backpack to the seat next to me.  Matching me with flannels, I bump his shoulder.

"We're twinning baby."  Wiggling my eyebrows he rolls his eyes at me.

"You are so fucking weird."

"I'm your weird."

"No,"  Jade buts in, "she's Harry's."  Immediately blushing, I bury my head in to his shoulder as he shakes with laughter along with everybody else.

"Shut up."  I mumble lifting my head a little as everything is blurry.  As my eyes adjust to the light, everybody smiles brightly at me while Jade and Louis wiggle their eyebrows.  "What?"  I attempt to raise an eyebrow but both go up in the process as they giggle.

"Hey Louis."  A deep voice states as I freeze in my spot.  Okay, turn around and not make a fool of yourself, or act like you don't know that he isn't fucking there.  Lets go with Number 1, risk it all.  Turning my head and attempting to make a cute face, I guess I failed since Louis starts busting out laughing causing me to punch him.  Hard.

"Owie!"  He winces and rubs his arm.  "I'm just laughing you damn bitch!"  Rolling my eyes as Harry chuckles he smiles at me.

"Hi Leigh-Anne"  The way my name rolled off his tongue sent my hormonal and inner fan girl to erupt and start creating babies.  

"Hey Harry."  I smile at him and try not to turn and look at his face, and his crotch, and his body, and him soooo....  Letting the best of me look at him, I star blushing like mad.  Quickly turning and facing Perrie I take her phone and look up some random word so it looks like I'm doing something.

"What the fuck are you doing?"  Perrie asks and snatches her phone leaving me embarresed.

"I was looking up-"  Cutting me off she says the last thing I wanted her to say.  Cracking up laughter as it turns to a cackle she wipes her mascara off her cheeks.

"Dick!  You were looking up dick!"  Causing everybody to laugh, including Harry, I lean back in to Louis's shoulder and let the awkwardness of the situation fill me, up like Harry's....  I'm sorry, he just makes me feel some type of way.

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