"You like One Direction?" An unfamilliar face peeks into my locker.
"Umm, yea, something wrong with that?" I looked at him, meanly.
"Chill down, I like them too." He smiled, his blue braces showing.
"Oh, that's odd," I whispered. "Are you new here?" I can't help but ask.
"It's my second day today," he laughs adorably and looks down at me. "So, you're a Niall girl?"
I'm so short that I need to look up at him. "Yes, are you?" I asked, making him laugh.
"Umm, well. No, I am Zayn guy," he smiles, making me a little uncomfortable because of his adorableness.
The first bell rang and I closed my locker. The guy was still looking at me, smiling. "Umm, do you need help finding your classes or something?" I finally asked.
"Well, I was just wondering..." He paused touching the back of his brunette colored hair. "If I could know your name?"
"Suzaine, Suzaine Evans" I said looking straight into his eys that somehow was color green but changes to the color of an ocean.
"Suzaine. Nice to meet you. I'm Adrian, Adrian Lawrence." He smiles and offered a handshake. I accepted it and kept the distance between us. I was just below his ears, he was tall, probably like 6 foot or so, but I'd say he is good looking, plus he likes One Direction too. ha. I can't wait to see how this goes.
I went to my first class. Oh my first class. It was the nightmare you would never want to have. Balled papers thrown around the room, the teacher teaching boring endless lessons, side conversations. All of this will be the death of me. Junior high already sucks in it's 2nd week. How long could this possibly go on?
5... 4... 3... 2... 1... *rrrngggg* it finally rang. I got up and let other students go out first. When I got out in the hallway, it was crowded, but still people I don't know still greets me. They know me, I don't know them. Maybe 2 or 3 of them I know but the other 4 eh. I don't really have many friends, at least I don't call them friends.
I went to my locker, entered my combination and opened it and smiled for the first time today. I saw him, his picture up there. I can't help but to blush. Niall, Niall Horan. The guy who will never know me but will the end of me. I stared at him for a couple more seconds and BAAAM... What the hell? Someone just slammed my locker. I looked around who it was.. no.. no.. of course.. It's this guy again.
"Surprised, my love?" He asks, I have to admit that was quite sweet.
"If by surprise you mean is 'heart attack' then yes." I said teasingly, smiling.
"owww!" Mimicing the 'ow' in the song Heat Attack. "Oh, wait.. you have braces? I just noticed that, you barely smile, but I have to admit you look very pretty when you do." he compliments.
"Umm, thanks?" I say. "So what are you doing here again? Stalking me or something?" I say in a monotone voice.
"Oh, is that what you think?" He says poutly. But I just smiled and rolled my eyes. "Well, if that's what you think, no. I just got excited that you like One Direction too and ya know.. maybe we can hang out?" that was sweet, the last thing I expected for this guy is to talk about the biggest boy band in the world.
"Aww, well. It's Friday, and I'm free later," I smiled turning back to the white and black picture collage of Niall in my locker. "But hey, if I enjoyed it tonight, I'll continue but if you're too boring, umm yeah." I added turning back around towards him to see his glowing smile.
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