Niall grabbed his bag from his basket on the front of his bike, and locked it in place. He walked up the staircase to the school. He breathed in a huge breath and opened the door. Niall was surprised that no one was coming up to him, and asking him why he was here, and that he should leave. He walked to the front office and asked the person at the desk, where he could find his schedule and locker number. She told him, and he found them both. He went to his locker, unpacked, and found his first class. It hadn’t started yet, so him walking in wouldn’t be awkward. He opened the door, and saw a bunch of people in the room. Most of them looked older than him, probably seniors, he thought to himself. He found a seat open in the back, next to a boy with curly hair. “Hi, I’m Harry, what’s you’re name?” The boy said. “Um, Niall, I’m new here.” “I noticed, I’m new this year, but I feel so comfortable at this school, don’t worry, me and Louis will be here for you.” Niall was a little confused on who this ‘Louis’ was, but he figured he would find out soon.
Harry looked at the door, waiting for his boyfriend to walk in. He wanted him to meet the kid that just sat down next to him. He spotted Spiderman Vans, and he knew that those feet belonged to Louis. He looked up to reveal Louis face above his. Harry stood up, now taller than Louis. He wrapped his arms around Louis neck and went in for a kiss. Louis started laughing while his lips were still mashed into Harry’s. He pushed Harry away and rubbed his boyfriend back. “Babe, c’mon we can kiss later.” “But what about now.” Louis ignored Harry’s request and turned to find an unfamiliar blonde boy sitting next to Harry. “Hey, I’ve never seen you before, I’m Louis, are you new?” The blonde boy spoke, “Uh, yeah, my names Niall, I’m new, my dad is a teacher here, he is teaching Science.” “Oh, cool. Are you from Ireland, cause it sounds like you have a harsh accent.” “Yeah, I’m from Mullingar. It’s a town inside Dublin.” “Nice, I’ve visited Dublin before, for one of my soccer tournaments. It’s an awesome place.” “Yeah, I miss it so much.” “I bet you do.”
Zayn and Liam walked into the only class they had with Louis and Harry, and they saw them talking to a blonde haired guy they didn’t recognize. Zayn walked up behind Louis and scared the shit out of him. “Zayn, you fucker! Don’t do that ever again. I was talking to Niall he’s new here. He’s from Ireland.” Zayn turned his head to face the boy. He was very good looking, and his blue eyes almost blinded Zayn. Liam grabbed Zayn’s hand and led him to the front of the room. They put down their bags and walked back to the three others. They all had a conversation for the next couple of minutes until the class started.
