There they go. Walking down the hall with the crowd of girls that seem to be with them all the time. They flash their smile to show hospitality but you can tell they get annoyed of them following them around. They stop like celebrities; kissing girls hands, hugging them, getting a few numbers here and there, the usually for them. I would be over there trying to get them to notice me, but i'm afraid my sexiness maybe to much.
So here I am, standing behind a wall, just staring. I maybe weird or unpolite for some but I just don't feel uncomfortable straing at people. Matter of fact, I find comfort in my little activity. Sometime they would glance my way but I would just simply dodge my head and wait thirty seconds to start staring again. Yeah, this is kind of a daily routine for me so I know a lot of loop holes so I wont get caught.
The flock of whor- I mean girls finally disperse and the boys finally have some air to breathe. They began walking to there first period which is gym. A smile creeps up on my face, as I walk behind them. I just begin to stare at the back of their heads. The one farthest to the left, with his feathery hair and blue eyes is Louis, the one next to right of him (Also never leaves his side), with his brown curly hair and greenish blue eyes is Harry. Then to his right is Liam, he's very tall and just recent shaved his hair but it's growing back, then it's the ball of joy of the group, Niall. He's the shortest if them all but he is cute enough to be on my "Hot Hot Hot Hottie" List. And then the last one, also the number one on my list is Zayn. His jet black hair, his tattoos which sometimes I find confusing (Along with Harry's).
In case your wondering, what the "Hot Hot Hot Hottie" List is, it all started in the fifth grade when I had a crush on a boy named Jorden Marshall. He was the cutest thing to me and I never really had a crush on a boy before so I didn't know what to really do. I would bring him flowers from my mother's garden and chocolates whenever we went to the cornerstore. I remember one day he wasn't at school and my teacher asked me to take one of his assignments to his home since I lived closest to him. His mom invited me in and gave me a tour of the house. I walked to his room and there he was with a cold. I had mad butterflies in my stomach so I just gave him the assignment and left. After that day, I would just go to his house and stare into his window. This is when it started.
A group of newbies name Jacob Perez, Chresanto Auguat, Craig Crippen, and Rayan Lopez were supposed to come her tomorrow. That's good. Now I have more people to stalk.
Hi, My name is Oddette, and I am the person creeping in the lockeroom.
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