The boy didn't talk and we sat in silence for over ten minutes until I spoke up, "Are you Niall?"
"Nope, Zayn," he replied. His accent is really different from most British accents. I'm from Doncaster so I have an accent too but his is different. Zayn is Zen for him. I looked over at him and I gaped. He had piercings and tattoos covering his mocha colored skin. "You like to stare," He questioned. Crud . "Sorry." He giggled,"Don't be I'm joking."
The door swung open and a blonde haired blue eyed boy came walking in. He had a tank top on and he looked cute. "Niall is my name, what's yours beautiful," he questioned. I felt heated, "Lottie Tomlinson."
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I walked across to Louis' room."Harry, this is my sister, Lottie."
Harry not Jerry. Hottie not Harry. He grabbed my hand and placed a kiss on it. Holy goobers.
I blushed rapidly and Harry lead me to his bed..? okay hey Harry let's have sex. not really.
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I laid in my bed and glanced at my phone. 11:30. Classes start tomorrow and I'm so anxious. Niall and Zayn sat on their beds then I heard Niall start to strum his guitar. the sound was gorgeous and it got even better when Zayn started to sing "That Should Be Me," by Justin Beiber.
It was like they were singing me a lullaby. I fell asleep soon after to dream of school days.
