-----Violet's P.O.V.-----
"Hurry up! Come on Lou!" I giggle, pulling on Louis' hand. I pull him through the hall of school, eager to get out of here. Ever since Louis had gotten better and gone back to school Zayn and Louis' other friends had been watching me, and it scared me a lot. I could feel their eyes on me as I pulled Louis away.
"I'm going! Your the slow poke." He joked, switching positions and pulling me down the hall now. "See! Your just slowing me down! I have a better idea." He smirked, stopping abruptly. He wraps his arms around me, in front of all these classmates, and proceeded to pick me up bridal style, and run through the halls. Being himself, he didn't care who he pushed out of the way, running down the hall. But being myself, I did care.
"Louis! What are you doing?" I ask, looking behind me at the annoyed people that got shoved out of the way.
"Not being slow like you." He laughs, bursting out the double doors leading to the parking lot. He takes me a bit farther so that there's not so many people surrounding us and lets me down, but I don't release my arms from his neck. I smile wide up at him before releasing, but as soon as I try to let go he pulls his arm around my waist, keeping me nice and close to him. I really didn't mind, actually loved it, but I decided to tease him anyway.
"Get your hand's off of me, Tomlinson." I snap jokingly, but don't make any effort to move away. He pulls me closer, moving his face closer to mine and causing me to blush and my heart to beat faster.
"Or what?" he smirks, raising an eyebrow. I open my mouth to talk, but no words come out. All I could focus on was how close we were. His lips so close to mine I could lean forward and-
"Violet?" Louis and I turn to face Liam. I glance from Louis, back to Liam. Louis looked absolutly pissed that he was here.
"Um, hi Liam." I say, surprised he was talking to me. Liam Payne captian of the football team doesn't talk to losers like me. Liam smiles a toothy grin in my direction, but them his smile fades when he looks at Louis.
"Can I talk to you alone for a moment?" he asks, and I start to nod my head when Louis grabs my arm.
"No." he snaps, pulling my right to his side. "Just say whatever you need to so we can leave." I give him a look for being rude and turn back to Liam.
"Violet I was wondering if I could take you to the spring fling." Liam says quite fast. I can tell by the way he was fidgiting that he was nervous. And I was completly shocked. Why would Liam want to take me? Was this some kind of joke? "I know your probably really surprised, but I've actually liked you for a while and I'm just, well, shyer than I look." he smiles sweetly and I could hear Louis clearing his throat.
"Um, well, I guess since I don't have a-"
"She can't." Louiss blurts out, and Liam's sweet smile fades into a look of confusion.
"I believe Violet was just about to accept my offer. I didn't ask you." he growls, taking a step toward Louis.
"No you dipshit, she was just about to say that I'm already taking her." Liam looks to me, and I look to Louis, both confused. "Come on, we gotta get going." Louis, still clutching my arm, pulls me to his car, leaving a dissapointed Liam behind. Without making eye contact with me he opens the passenger door and holds it open for me. I get in and as soon as he gets in, start to question.
"What just happened?"
-----Louis' P.O.V.-----
I played with my lip ring, so nervous. I was never nervous! But here, right now with Violet questioning me, I was nervous.
