Faces (Louis Tomlinson)

Chapter 1

Astrid's PoV

"Ew"

"Slut"

"Gross"

"Go die"

"Fuck off"

Ah, another morning faced bravely by me. Hi, I'm Astrid. But, you don't care. I know.

Anyways, this is just a couple of things I hear every morning. I barely have any clean skin left.

Some people may say I'm like that girl that One Direction wrote a song about, a girl named "Diana" and that's exactly what I am. It sounds cheesy, but they're really my only saving grace.

A I'm walking through the hall on my 67th day of high school, (yes I count the days,) I barely notice Shaye, the popular girl, come up and trip me. And of course, I fall straight on my face. Well damn. They're happy today. He and her group of different colored haired bimbos start laughing like the little bitches they are. Oh, and if you don't like cursing, you might as well leave.

I take a seat in first period Honors English, I'm a wiz with literature. Anyways, today we have project partners set up for us and everyone hates me in this class, and vice versa.

I silently wait for "Astrid Austin" to be called. God I hate my name.

"Astrid Austin," my teacher says.

Here's the moment of truth.

"Your partner is..." he pauses.

God damn just tell me.

"Louis Tomlinson."

Holy fuck.

I raise my hand to object, and without looking up, he says,

"No objections."

He calls the rest of the names and tells us what to make our projects on.

"These projects will be your favorite unit we have worked on. So, meet up with your partners!" he says.

I don't like you, Mr.Smith.

He looks over at me, and with a jerk of his head, I'm up and halfway across the room.

Can you blame me?

He's got at least 20 tattoos, 3 piercings, and heaven knows how many girls he's slept with.

He's the typical bad-boy.

And that's why I hate him.

"So, what are we doing this project on?" He asks.

"I dunno..." I trail off.

"C'mon now, talk to me. We'll be working on this project for a while might as well get to know each other." he says.

"Well, I'm really into Romeo And Juliet..." I reply quietly.

"Really? So am I." he keeps this conversation going so casually...

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Lunch

Astrid's PoV

After getting my food, I go to the doorway heading to the library. But someone stops me.

Louis puts his hand on my shoulder. "Hey, come sit with me and my friends."

"Uh.. okay." I cave.

We head over to his table and his friends, girl and boy, all stare at me.

"Uh.. hi." I say shyly.

"The fuck Lou?" a boy with dark hair and beautiful dark eyes says.

"Hey, guys, go easy on her." he says.

I sit down and begin eating my salad. My sweater accidentally slides up in the arms, giving everyone full view of my cuts.

"Astrid, what the hell is this." Louis says, his eyes bore into mine.

"Well obviously you can see what it is. Your friends and all the people at this school are against me Louis." I say as I get up to throw my pretty much uneaten salad away. I keep the apple though.

"Well, aren't you going to actually eat some food?" One of his friends, a blue-eyed blonde boy asks me.

"I don't eat." I reply.

"What?! Your eating something, if have to buy it for you, I will!" He yells, causing people around us to stare.

"No," I say.

"Yes! C'mon, what was it, Astrid? Come on. We're getting pizza. Ill drive."

And off we go.

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Astrid's PoV

"Uh.. cheese." I answer Niall, yes I learned his name, about what kind of pizza I want.

"And a large cheese pizza." he adds to our already mile-long order.

"Lets go back to school." Niall says.

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A/N

Hi! Here's chapter 2! Did you like it?

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