Falling For Him

Chapter Three

Chapter Three

Apryl was lying on her bed, her mums prom photos scattered everywhere. She and Poppy, were desperately trying to find a dress that they both liked, but neither had got anywhere. Poppy gave a huge, exaggerated sigh, then rolled off the bed, falling with a thump to the floor. Apryl giggled and peered over the side of the bed.

" Pops, your so bloody stupid sometimes!"

Poppy grinned at her from the floor, before raising herself up on her elbows.

" You can't call me stupid, when you've done much worse!"

Apryl raised her eyebrows, and rolled onto her back, her long hair brushing over the edge.

" Oh yeah? What?"

Poppy giggled.

" Remember that time when we were doing the Summer Flower Scatters? You were walking in front of the Finn Hunter, and tripped up, showing your undies to the world!"

Apryl screamed, and covered Poppy's mouth, Poppy shaking with laughter. Apryl glared viciously at her.

" You... you...!"

" Alright, I get it! Inapproiate language coming to Apryls lips!"

Apryl smirked and stepped away from Poppy. 

" You dare even utter that to Finn and I will Kill you were you sleep!"

Poppys smiled behind her hand.

" Of course not! I wasn't going to do it till you mentioned it!"

Apryl, was so dead.

When Apryl sunk down into her french chair, it was with a vacant seat next to her. Poppy had been taken ill during the night, and Apryl had to walk to school on her own. School was less boring with Poppy around, but when she wasn't there, Apryl really could do with a Harry Potter, invisibility cloak. Apryl seemed to draw unwanted attention when she was alone...

" Hey! Can I seat here?"

The smooth, deep voice that she knew, oh so well, came from her right, and she avoided her eyes when she nodded. Finn sat down, throwing his black jacket on the chair. Apryl set about getting her books out, trying to hide her face behind the long stream of hair acting like a curtain between them. She was blushing so deeply, she didn't know what to say. Was she supposed to say soemthing? Like, Hey, what ya doing this weekend? Oh, Apryl didn't know! She didn't have much experiances with boys. She heard he scraping of a chair, and peeked curiously through her hair. Maybe he got bored of waiting and walked off. No such chance. He was still there, with his legs kicked up on the table like her always did. Apryl glanced towards the end of the classroom, where Zaina Grenher, was glaring at Apryl from behind long, fake eyelashes. 

Shes just jealous, that I'm sitting next to you.

The mystery voice spoke, his voice like melted chocolate. Apryl glanced suspiciously at Finn. He was staring inncocently at her. Too innocently. Had Finn somehow got inside my head? Apryl thought, confused. None of it made sense. But, when did anything in her life make sense?

Hope you liked this one! Video of Louis Tomlinson at side! 

Chloe x