Chapter 4

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"You will?" Louis says looking up at me smiling.

"Don't get any ideas, Tommo. It's a dinner date so you don't get depressed. And start crying for your Harry." I say pushing him.

"Fine, Smith. Get over yourself. I'm just obsessed because I got caught drinking." Louis says trying to act cool.

"Whatever you say, Tommo." I walk back to my dorm.

I open up my dorm and I see Anne watching TV. She's just eating popcorn with her feet on the table wearing Harry's T-shirt.

"Just watching tv? Surprised. No Harry either?" I say locking the door and take off my shoes. She throws popcorn at me.

"How'd it go?" Anne says eating popcorn and pushing my legs off hers.

"I have a date with him. Don't say anything. It's not really a date. We are just hanging out." I say covering her mouth. She muffle screams. We laugh.

"Sing it?" Anne says giving me the look.

"You are on." I say giving her the look back.

We grab the microphones and spend the rest of the night just being us girls!

The next morning, I wake up and look in the mirror! I Brush my hair and do my makeup.

"Makeup?! Who are you trying to impress?! OMG! LOUIS?! AWWW!" Anne says jumping on her bed.

"Im ignoring you. I'm putting on makeup! At least my face doesn't look like I just fucked a crayon box." I say putting on my eyeliner.

"Blah." Anne says getting dressed.

I grab my ripped up dreams and my shirt that says "U mad bro?" And I grab my spike hat with my nerdy glasses. I laugh. God I look like a hipster. Ugh. Anne just laughs at me. I change my shirt and just put a white tank top on and my black vans.

I walk down the hallway with Anne. We talk about random things. She talks about how she's in love with harry. "See you in Math?" I ask before we walk separate ways.

"Sadly. Don't remind me! Ughh! At least harry is in our class! And so is Louis." She says winking.

"Please hand me a gun so I can kill myself." I say with a blank look on my face. "See ya Anne!" She waves good bye. I walk towards my locker and I open it. I look around for my math notebook. And all of a sudden someone comes up behind me and twirls me and pushes me up against the lockers. I see it's Louis.

"Hey baby." Louis says inching closer and closer to me.

"Hi? Whatcha doing?" I say trying to push him off.

"You're no fun." Louis says moving closer. "Why don't you ever try and break the rules for once? Live life? Take chances!"

"Are you high?"

"Fine! If your going to be a grumpy head, the date is off!"

"Okay, so your not high. Your drunk. Get home Lou. Trust me."

"I'm not leaving. It's school you little bitch." Louis says squishing my face.

"Stop. C'mon go home. You're drunk."

"We have math, baby." Louis grabs me and drags me.

"Woo HOO! Tommo! Getting laid tonight!"

"Mhmmm!"

"Lou! The man whos laid every day!"

I hear the boys scream as he drags me. I keep my head down. Louis just looks up and screams

"YOU KNOW I AM!" Louis takes me into a small closet.

"Really? This is low. Even for you." I say looking around In the closet.

"Hey, Skye."

"Yes, Lou?"

"I'm not even drunk."

Closer and closer Louis gets. His face two inches away from mine. His hand slowly rides up my leg. As he pulls me Closer, part of my gets angry. This is exactly what I hate. He try's to make a move. And I push him off! He starts moaning and making sex noises. I push him off! And I walk out of the closet!

"The date is off!"

I storm off! Typical Louis! I don't like him!!!!!!!

"Baby! But it was going so well!" All his friend high-five him. I get somewhat teared up. But I blink it away and I walk into math class. The teacher doesn't even notice I'm late. I wave to Anne. I sit down at my desk and I just can't seem to figure out what is going on with me and Louis. He's a jerk.

"Sorry I'm late, Mrs. Lee." Louis says.

"It's fine Louis! Take a seat next to Skye. No talking though!" Mrs. Lee says pointing to the seat next to me.

"We won't, trust me." I say. Louis gets close and whispers in my ear "I like playing with your emotions. It entertains me. I wonder What else can I make you do? Your just like them all."

I GASP AND WAKE UP.

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