~Just take chances~

Chapter Two

"Wow, Skye! Language!!" Louis says laughing and elbowing my arm.

"Get a life, Tomlinson. Maybe one when you're not fucking another girl!" I said rolling my eyes.

"So you guys know each other?" Harry says watching us awkwardly.

"You could say that." Louis says hip-thrusting and winking at Harry.

"Ah! I see! I guess you guys do know each other very well!" Harry says winking and laughing.

"Please Tomlinson! The only Tomlinson I fucked was your mom! You wish you tapped this." I said sarcastically and laughing. Anne starts burst out laughing.

"S-s-stop! I can't breathe!" Anne says laughing almost falling. And of course, Anne almost falls but harry grabs her and pulls her close.

"Careful, love." Harry says basically two inches away from Anne's lips.

"Harold! In front of everyone? You naughty boy!" Louis says laughing and winking. "I'm also naughty too, Skye."

I knee Louis in his crotch. "Get over yourself." I say walking away.

"I'll get her. Louis! Stop being just gross!" Anne says running after me! "Skye! I can't run in these heels!" Anne says speed walking.

"Nope! I just can't deal with him! He's just so annoying! And I want to just rip his head off! I want to kill him." I say ranting about my hate for Louis. I start laughing at the face Anne makes.

"Oh please! The tension between is like.... Umm.. Like really close!" Anne says nudging me. "Just hangout with him! For me!! PLEASE! PL-"

"Oh my gosh! Just shut up! I'll do it! Calm your padded tits!" I say laughing and pushing her while we walk back to the boys.

"We can't all have big boobs like you, Skye." Anne says hugging me and laughing.

"What about boobs? I'm all in! No matter what! Some lesbian love??!" Louis says getting all excited!

"Dude! That's my girl! But please continue girls! What about boobs?" Harry says laughing and looking at Louis. Anne just looks at me and gives me a look that basically says "do not touch them." She's shaking her head.

I slowly walk towards Louis. I push my self up against him and softly whisper "Never in a million years, you horny little shit." I hear Louis sighing and he pushes himself up against me and turns me over.

"Watch yourself, Smith." He says getting closer and closer. Part of me wants to push him away but I can't move! I'm just drawn to him.

I get closer and whisper "Fuck off, Tommo." Then I push him off and walk towards Anne who has her face smushed against Harry's.

The school bell rings.

"Time for French, Anne!" I say grabbing her arm! "Then we can go to our dorms! Please you can always make out with Harry later!" Anne struggles while still keeping her lips onto Harry's. She giggles.

"Keep your panties on! I'm coming! Bye Harry! I'll miss you! Later your dorm? Text me during class!" Anne says giggling and winks at Harry.

We arrive at French and Mrs. Rosenberg is lecturing us, about how French kissing does not count as us using French outside of class. I copy down my notes but get distracted by Anne tapping my shoulder. She hands me a note.

•What's going on with you Louis? -A•

•Nothing! Why? -S•

•You guys were pretty close, if you know What I mean... -A•

•Ew gross. Excuse me while I puke. -S•

•Everyone Is talking about it. The girls are getting pretty Jealous -A•

•Tell me more after class! Because this is Bullshit -S•

I roll my eyes at her. How can she think something is going on between me and Louis?! That's bullshit! I hate him! I hate hate hate him! Do I?