Hillary's POV
I basically sprinted to my locker. I told everyone to meet me there, but of course Josh had to get me sent to Grandpa's office. I bumped into loads of students who panicked, like I had given them a disease. I didn't care. They aren't the ones I'm meant to have lunch with. I spun around the corner and saw that Niall was chatting to Harry, Zayn and Liam. Liam looked very pleased with himself. I sprinted the last few hundred meters and skidded to a stop at my locker.
"Miss me?" I asked. "Oh, terribly! I was unsure if I would be able to live without you" Niall said in a very dramatic way. "Hardy har har. How was everyone's classes?" I asked the other boys, opening my locker up. "English was okay, I guess" Zayn said. "I introduced him to Jacelle and Josh. Jacelle wouldn't stop staring at Zayn" Niall said. "She was not" Zayn said. "Sure buddy. You can keep telling yourself that. Whatever helps you sleep at night" Niall said, sarcastically. "And I had art with Jacelle as well" Zayn continued. "With...Jacelle? All on your own?" I asked. "Yeah. Is that a problem?" Zayn asked. Niall and I shared a look. "We'll explain soon" Niall said. "So, how was Home Ec, Harry?" I asked.
"Just great. I was given my assignment for the term. I have to come up with a 3 course meal from scratch. Recipes, table design, drinks, everything from scratch. Mr Ferris is going to show us unique recipes and good table designs over the next few weeks, to give us inspiration" Harry said, as I put my books away. "Great. And you Liam? How was your free period?" I asked. "I have a chance to make the track team after school. If I get on it, I get to be part of the Athletes clique" Liam said. Aw, he's learning without me already.
I shut my locker and turned to the boys. "That's awesome. To the cafeteria!" I yelled and led Niall, Harry, Zayn and Liam to the best part of the school.
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I slid my tray across one last time and grabbed a large iced coffee. I picked up my tray and followed behind Niall, Harry and Zayn with Liam beside me. We took the only empty table there was. Niall and I sat on one side, Harry, Zayn and Liam sat on the other. "This cafeteria is set out weird. I mean, one table has all the gothics, another has punk kids and there's one with only three girls. One being Jacelle" Zayn said, as we sat down. I looked over at the table of three. "Stay away from those three, they're bad news" Niall said. "Okay, that's it. I want answers. In home room you two were discussing if Hillary had talked to us about the cliques, and then you were concerned about Zayn being in a class on his own with 'Jacelle'" Liam said. "And why did Josh punch Niall in the eye?" Zayn asked.
I sighed. Here we go again. "This school is… different from other schools. Sure, every other school has cliques, but being in the right clique is a social life and death situation. The cliques we have are the: Brainiacs, IT Nerds, Emo/gothics, Average, Musicians, Artists and your over-Dramatics. if you're not in a clique then you’re a misfit, like Niall and I. And you don't want to be a misfit" I said. "When you're a misfit, nobody likes you. They think you're just a piece of dirt. People pick on you. Call you names, act as if you have a disease, punch you in the eye, those kind of things. The Punks and Athletes even gave us an initiation sequence. Which involved eggs, mud and pain" Niall said.
"With the cliques, there are the top three cliques. They are like, the kings queens and princes of the school. The Athletes, Punks and Queen Bees" Niall said.
"Sitting at number 3, it's the Athletes" Niall said, pointing to the group of people wearing sport uniforms. "They include your track and field teams, cheerleaders, footballers, you know, that kinda stuff. And the leader of that clique, is Josh Devine: the football team captain. He and the athletes are only at the top because Josh is friends with Louis Tomlinson" Niall said.
"Louis is part of the punk clique. He's, I guess the leader. He gives orders, and most people follow him. Mainly his closest buddies. Louis has been a punk since grade 9, before that… well, Hillary?" Niall said. "I'm not talking about it. They don't have to know" I said. "Anyway, Louis is a punk you don't want to mess with. He will squash you like a bug, ruin your lives, turn you into a misfit before you even realise you upset him. And don't get the idea of crossing his friends, because it is almost like you messed with Louis himself. But the number 1 rule to remember: You hurt Jacelle, Louis hurts you" Niall said.
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The Punk and the Misfit L.T*COMPLETED*
Fanfiction*EDITED* He always hated me, and loved to punish me brutally. We used to be so close, but a little secret he uncovered changed that long ago. He abused me, and it was never going to stop. Until one day, he saved my life. But why? ~~Punk Louis Tomlin...
