-one month later-
I was at my locker getting my books out and I closed the door to see Mariah.
"What do you want?" I asked.
"Just wanted to come by and say that I'm really surprised that you showed up after yesterday."
I shut my locker and walked away.
"Don't walk away from me whore!"
"What did you just call her!?" A familiar voice asked.
I smirked and turned around to see Louis standing behind Mariah.
"Ugh. Move." She said.
She shoved me into my locker and knocked all my stuff out of my hands.
Louis picked my stuff up and helped me up.
"Thanks."
"No problem. Are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
"How's your head?"
"Good."
"That's good! I need help asking out Eleanor."
"I thought you did!" I said.
"I chickened out again! I need help!"
"Come here."
I took his hand and went to the cafeteria and looked for Eleanor.
"Hey Brianna!" She said.
I pulled her and took her to where Louis was and pulled both of them in a different hall.
"Brianna what are you doing!?" Louis asked.
"Tell her." I said.
"Tell me what?" Eleanor asked.
"I like your shirt." He said.
She chuckled.
"Thanks!"
I flicked his head.
"Okay! Alright!"
He sighed.
"What's going on?" Eleanor asked.
Louis did the most unexpected thing.
He kissed her.
"YES!" I yelled.
They pulled away.
"Sorry. I'll leave."
They laughed and continued to kiss as I walked away.
I bumped into someone and it was Zayn.
"Hey!"
"Hey babes!" He said hugging me.
"How's your day been?"
"Pretty good. You?"
"It's been okay. Want to eat lunch together?"
"Sure!"
We got lunch and sat in the halls.
I threw a grape in his mouth and he caught it and we laughed.
"Come here."
He pulled my hand and I laughed.
"Zayn! Where are we going!?" I asked.
"Brianna?" Harry asked as we passed by him.
"Hi!"
Zayn left the campus and we ran into the boys dorm.
"Zayn! Are we skipping!?"
"Yep."
He took me to his room and his soft warm lips connected with mine.
His arms wrapped around my waist and I kissed him back.
His top lip with my bottom lip felt so right.
His hands moved to my butt and I slapped his hand and he put it back there again.
He wouldn't stop so I pulled away.
"Keep your hands off."
"Come on babes." He said tugging on my skirt.
I pushed him off and he fell into the table.
"Come on babes! Every girl would die to be in your spot."
"Well I'm not like the other girls."
With that I walked away and back on campus.
I walked into class and the teacher wasn't there.
"There you are!" Liz said.
I sat by her and sighed.
"Brianna. Are you okay?" Harry asked.
"I'm fine."
"Alright class. Let's get started."
I started thinking about Zayn.
I felt offended of what he said.
I felt like he just wanted to have sex.
I couldn't stop thinking about the kiss though.
It was so breath taking.
But when he tried going for more, it just ruined it. And possibly ruined my day.
Harry pulled me aside as everyone left.
"Did Zayn hurt you?" He asked.
"No!" I said.
"Promise?"
"I promise."
"Are you going to the party next Sunday?"
"What party?"
"Every month, there's always some kid who throws a party at a club. And Sunday is that day."
"Yeah! I'll go!"
Mariah saw me and I had a flashback of what happened in the bathroom.
"Harry!" She said.
"Hi Mariah."
I laughed at how fake his voice was.
"I'm gonna go." I said.
"Wait. Brianna-"
"I'll see you later!"
With that, I walked away.
I was in my last class which was art and I sat by Niall.
"Hey."
"Hi!"
We talked the whole class and made plans to hang out on the weekend.
Class was dismissed and he walked me to my locker.
"I'll see you later!"
"Niall!" A guy said.
"Whats up?"
I smiled at his cute Irish accent.
"This is Liam." He said.
"Is that the girl you think is fit?" He asked.
"Liam!" Niall whined.
Liam laughed.
With that, he walked away.
"Niall!" Liam said walking after him.
I closed my locker and went to my dorm to see Zayn there.
I scuffed and walked away.
He just pulled me back and pulled me into the janitors closet.
"Let go of me!" I said.
I was about to scream but he covered my mouth.
"I'm sorry okay? I'm really truly sorry. I went too far. It's not my fault you're so damn sexy!" He said causing me to blush.
"You think I'm sexy?" I asked.
"All the guys do."
He put his hands on my hips and kissed me.
I giggled and wrapped my arms around his neck.
We made out for a little bit and we pulled away for air.
"You're good." He said.
I smirked.
"I know I am."
I kissed him and he smiled.
"This can be our dirty little secret." He whispered.
I smiled.
"Okay. But I gotta go. It stinks in here."
He laughed and I kissed him one last time before walking out.
What have I gotten myself into?
I walked to my room and Liz was watching tv.
"Who did you hook up with?" She asked.
Harry looked at me.
"What makes you think I hooked up with someone?"
"Your hairs a mess, your glowing, and your shirt is unbuttoned."
I looked at my shirt.
Damn Zayn.
"I didn't hook up with anyone. What does fit mean?" I asked changing the subject.
"What?"
"Niall told Liam that I was fit-"
"He thinks your hot!" Liz said.
I blushed.
"Is that who you hooked up with?" Harry asked.
"No Harry!"
"That's cute! Niall thinks you're hot!" Liz said.
I buttoned my shirt up and Harry frowned.
"Aww."
I smacked his arm.
I thought about Zayn again.
Maybe this little secret won't be bad.
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The American Girl (completed)
FanfictionBrianna is an American girl. Who is transferred to London. Read more to find out what happens!