one direction prefrences

You're at school together

Zayn-you were in the popular girl crowd, well you we the most popular girl in school and the other girls are your 'posse'. You weren't a mean girl, everyone else was, you were nice and always thought of others.
You were walking down the hall when you saw that 'punk' boy, zayn. He was dangerous yet was scared of you. You never did anything to scare him, it's just the fact you would walk down the hall and he would move out your way and watch you as you got your books.
You were walking down the hall and you saw zayn, you stopped talking and you focused on him. He hid behind his dark hood as you made eye contact with him, you walked towards him-making your friends follow.
"Eww move" one of them said to him rudely
"Err, yeah, sorry" he stuttered looking round to find somewhere to escape to as you had cornered him
"No, stay, please" you whispered
"Oh, okay" he mumbled
"Why do you always move when you see me? are you scared of me?" you asked quietly to not frighten him.
"I just don't want to bother you"
"Why would you bother me?"
"You're important and I'm me" he laughed to himself
"Cliché" you giggled back
"I know, I'm sorry" he muttered
"Don't, you want to go to Starbucks after lessons?"
"I'd love to" that moment felt as if it was just you in the whole corridor


Harry-you were the most popular girl in your school, to be honest you had no clue why. You weren't mean, rich, you did have nice things, you were just nice and pretty but I guess looks can get you far. You had a 'posse' none of them were very nice but they followed you around and did things to make you happy.
You were walking into maths class with your "friends" when you saw that boy, Harry you thought his name was. Though you weren't sure so you sat next to him,
"Oi" one of your friends shouted at harry as you sat down "move d**khead"
"I'm sorry" he mumbled quickly putting his things together as he attempted to go.
"No stay" you said almost un audibly, placing your hand on his causing him to stop and look in your eyes.
"Okay" he said placing his things down
"But I want to sit next to you, he doesn't deserve to sit next to you, it's not fair" the girl sassed
"Life's unfair" you said back smiling at harry giggling as he revealing his dimples.


Niall-you were the most popular girl in school and typically you'd be dating a footballer or head of the swim or something, but you dated the idiot that was in a small school band called 'one direction' his other mates were in it too but basically everyone found them really nerdy and stupid yet you loved him and wouldn't leave him for the world.
You were walking into biology which was one of the 5 classes you had together.
"Why are you dating him anyway?" you friend asked as you two sat down
"Because we love each other" you sighed as this was the 10th time you had explained it that day.
"Oh well-" she started but was cut off by niall coming in and sitting next to you,
"Hey baby" you said
"Hi honey" he replied kissing your cheek "Love you" he mumbled
"Love you too" you said facing him and rubbing your noses together
"Eugh" your friends groaned


Liam-you were far from the most popular girl in school, in fact you were probably the least popular, but you didn't care. You were at school to learn then leave as soon as you can and it would be quicker if you focus on your books.
You were walking to your lockers with your books piled high in your hands, until a boy pushed you making you fall over and throw your books in all directions.
You cursed quietly to your self as you picked up your bag and books until someone grabbed your bag off you and ran off,
"Ahh! stop" you yelled running after him "Someone stop him" you yelled still running. The boy who had your bag kept running until a swift punch to the jaw stopped him, the boy who punched him picked up your bag and gave it to you. It was Liam, liam was from your maths class, he always helped you as Algebra confused you.
"Here you are" he said nearly whispering
"Thanks" you laughed quietly "that must have been quite the punch" you said looking at the boy who was still on the floor with others laughing at him.
"Oh I do boxing" he said proudly as you two walked towards your locker.
"erm..I'm going to maths see you there?" You asked as you placed the books from the floor into the locker and picking out your maths file.
"Or I could walk you there?" he asked taking your bag from your shoulder


Louis-you were sitting in your maths class chewing on your pen lid as it was the only thing that kept you mildly entertained.
"Okay have we got that?" you teacher asked enthusiastically. The class answer with a groan and she raised her pen to the board and continued "okay so lets do another one shall we?" she said writing down the various sums, no one in the class answered, everyone was silent. "Okay!" She said "what would --" her sum was cut short as a boy in the corner of the class spoke up
"Sorry but did you hear anyone say yes, I certainly didn't" he sassed, you giggled at his remark but kept it quiet as you didn't want to get in trouble.
"Thank you for that Mr Tomlinson" she said as she continued. It was louis, louis was the sassiest boy in school and in your opinion the hottest.
"You are most welcome" he smiled cheekily, and you giggled again, he looked in your direction and winked at you. Oh my god.

That last one was awful.

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