A/N: Thanks to this cute fella @explainblyme for this cover above. I love you more than Winnie the Pooh loves honey my Fireflakers! Kisses and hugs, lots of nutella.
Quesoftheday: What do you do when you're too sad?
Liam, Zayn and I finally finish our lunch. I love to be accompanied by these two boys. Though Liam is not in my class but we understand each other pretty well. And Zayn is the most understanding person I've ever seen. We can go through everything really well because of the similarities in our way of thinking.
Paying the bill, we all return to our dormitory and I leave a satisfactory breathe not seeing Harry in the room. I grab a white lace full sleeve top and a high waist white skirt which's hem ends an inch above my knees. A red ribbon is hung around the skirts waistline so it's not so simple for a party. Confirming my dress and shoes, I curl my hair before putting on some mascara only.
I decide to call Harry and ask him if he wants to join the party anyway. I call him on his number several times but he doesn't pick up. I know so well that none of us is going to say sorry to each other as always. So it's better to move on with normal conversation like we always do.
Starting our conversation normally after quarrelling is a sorry for us.
I walk to my phone and open the message box as it blinks, thinking maybe it's a text from Harry.
*I'm downstairs, waiting for you. - Zayn*
Shoving my cell phone inside my red clutch, I slid in my red heels and walk fast downstairs.
"Hey." I smile as I see Zayn already smiling. I really love the way he always plasters a smile on his face, it's really heartwarming and comforting at the same time. If someone has a bad mood, he can fix that person's mood only by a smile.
"You're looking pretty. I mean you always do but you look different pretty tonight." He tells looking down at his moving feet. I blush looking at a shy Zayn.
"Thanks, you're looking hotter than everyday." He's wearing a black full sleeve t-shirt and a black jeans but he's rocking it anyway, as always. His cute and shy smile is the best dress he never forgets to wear.
"Let's go, Liam is already in the car." He smiles and we both walk to the car.
"Hi Liam." I smile and he smiles back widely, the little crinkles beside his eyes ornamenting his whole face.
Gossiping on the whole way, Liam finally parks the car in front of an apartment and we walk to the lift lobby silently. Climbing to 21st floor the lift's doors open and we discover that we're on the rooftop.
The large smokey place is full of girls and boys, dancing in the timid pinkish light. It reminds me of my first party at Sarah's. The way Louis misbehaved with me, the sudden appearance of Harry to save me- all of those memories.
Isn't Harry the one who is always there when I need someone to help me?
Always? Always.
"Cool!" Liam smiles looking around, rubbing his one palm with another.
"Not bad to be honest, right Snow?" Zayn asks interlacing our fingers, caressing my knuckles gently.
"Yes, way better than my first party ever!" I smile looking at him and he nods, smiling.
"Hey guys! See, you two are at the party now! My parties are not that bad. Welcome." Ashley comes towards us and smiles.
She surprises me by a warm hug. She has worn pink as always, her blonde hair perfectly curled up and I notice she has colored few strands of her hair in pink in the middle. Two of her friends, who always stays with her, comes to us and give us a welcoming smile.
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Fireflakes- H.S AU
Fanfiction*COMPLETED BUT NOT EDITED* She loves snowflakes; soft, white, pure and free as her personality. And he's like fire; ironic, dark and careless about everything without himself. They never meant to be together, but when they collided the whole world...
