Promise.

SHIT!

I was going to be late for my first day of school! I hurried down the stairs, grabbed my school bag and ran out the front door. WOOOOPP! I didn't miss the bus! I continued running till I actually made it to the bus stop and by the time I boarded the bus... I realised I had no money to pay the bus driver... who by the way, name was stew... he was real nice and offered me a free week of bus rides to and from school, because I was 'fresh meat'.

I took a seat towards the back of the bus. and just stared out the window...minding my own business, till some bitch comes up to me and accuses me for taking her seat!

"Beg you pardon"

"Your sitting in MY seat!"

I rolled my eyes. Typical barbie. Long blonde hair. Caked face. Clothes three sizes too small.

"Ohh my gosh, I'm terribly sorry! I never saw 'BITCH' engraved into the seat covers!"

She stared after me, opened mouth as I made my way down the aisle to an empty seat near the middle... next to a boy, with brown curly hair and ...gorgeous green eyes! he was leaning over talking to the two boys behind him; the first (near the window) had blondish/brown hair flicked to the side with ocean blue eyes and the second boy had brown messy hair and deep blue eyes. The curly haired boy turned to face me, the blonde spoke first.

"Niall, Niall Horan."

He had a thick Irish accent. He raised his hand. I took it in mine, and shook it.

"Annabelle Zophrenia."

"Nice to meet you, these are my lads; Harry Styles," He pointed to the curly haired boy, who smiled his dimpled smile in my direction.

"Nice to meet you!" He exclaimed. This one had a British accent.

"Same to you!"

He winked.

"and this is Louis Tomlinson!"

Niall continued and he put his arm around the boy next to him.

The boy next to him, Louis, laughed and held out his hand.

"I'm calling you belle."

This one was British as well.

"I'm calling you Lou."

He smirked and laughed again.

"That's fine by me babe!"

"And who are you to call me babe!?"

I joked.

Harry grabbed my hair and yanked it, I gasped then screamed.

"What was that for?"

I turned to him angrily.

Niall and Louis burst in to hysterics and Harry was nearly in tears.

"Oh my gosh, you have a..." He gasped for breathe, "...pretty sexy orgasm!"

At this point Niall fell of his seat and rolled around in the little space he had on the floor.

I stared in disbelief at them I couldn't help but laugh along with them.

"I'm sorry," Harry choked, as he playfully punched my arm.

"Im not!" Niall laughed still rolling on the floor trying to breathe.

"Louis, baby how are you?"

Oh great the bitch was back, she grabbed his face in her hands and... kissed him full on the lips. My heart sunk. How could he date her? He didn't deserve someone like that. Louis pulled away startled.

"EMILY!"

"Whats she doing here?"

She stared down at me with brown beedy eyes.

"Sitting down, duh!"

Harry answered.

He put his arms around me and moved me in closer, my head leaning in slightly on his chest.

"Well i dont want her sitting with us at anytime of any day, so don't get too attached."

"Wooops! I guess that's a bit too late, we've already heard her orgasm."

He said, and threw me a wink.

"LOUISS!"

she turned to him frustrated.

"Its her or me!?! and that goes for all of you."

She glared at me.

"Why cant she just sit with us, she's really funny!"

Niall said.

"And pretty hot!"

Harry added, squeezing me slightly.

I could feel my checks burning.

"NO. Sorry! No fat sluts alowed!"

She smirked.

"Not cool!"

Louis glared at her.

"The truth hurts aye!"

She stared at me smiling.

"Its alright, ill leave."  

But he would'nt let me leave me, he tightened his grip.

"No. She's not leaving."

I didn't want to leave, I felt safe in Harrys arms.

"What the hell Harry!"

I could tell, she was starting to get pissed off.

"She's one of us now!"

He told her.

Niall nodded in agreement.

"We WON'T be sitting with you guys at lunch today."

The bus came to a hault, in front a large double bricked building. Steps leading to the front of double doors. People running all over the place. It was huge.

People like Emily was part of the reason why I didn't have high hopes that id be popular and liked. All I wanted this year was to fit in. I wanted a fresh start.

I must've looked down and a bit depressed, because Louis was staring at me looking worried, he didn't say anything, just stared.

Harry linked his arm with my right, Louis stood up and linked with my left and Niall grabbed my bag and we walked right past her.

"Well that went well!"

Louis sighed.

"I cant believe what she said,"

Harry whispered darkly.

"Your ...beautiful."

I wanted to burst into tears, like right there and then. He called me beautiful. I swear he needs glasses...with thick lenses too.

"She's just a bitch who tries making everyone's life miserable."

Louis explained.

"Then why do you go out with her?"

I asked. I was curious.

"wha.."

He laughed.

"Ohh... I'm not going out with her! Ahaha that's the way she greats every boy. She likes to think she owes everyone."

"I see!"