Chapter 1:
The first day of school... Yay! The best... Note the sarcasm? The halls of high school already showed hustle as female students line up to sign up for the cheer leading squad and Glee club. I saw some gay-looking guys and athlete looking guys also lining up for Glee... shocking.
I already had my time table ready so next was signing up for clubs. I walked around the hallway looking for the soccer team sign up- and when I did, I grabbed the pen when a large hand caught my hand. I looked up and scowled at the unfamiliar face.
"Problem?" I snapped.
"Yeah.. this isn't the cheerleader squad- it's the soccer team" he smirked, I laughed.
"If this isn't the cheer leading squad, then why are you here?" I fired back, a group of guys who I didn't notice laughed behind him.
"Look babe, you seem tough and all in here but out in the field... you don't have a chance" he said as I signed myself up.
"Then I'd stay inside if I were you" I winked with a smirk, walking away.
I looked back and saw the group of guys laughing making me smile proudly, but because of that- I bumped into somebody.
"Shiz" I cussed, stumbling back.
"Woah, I'm sorry- are you okay miss?" the guy who I bumped into asked.
"Ye-eah" I answered before looking at the guy. The guy was cute and kind, maybe we would get along... I shook my head, ridding my own thoughts. I can't let history repeat itself. I'm not dating anyone this year. Studies first.
I looked up at him properly, he was a couple of inches taller than me, eyes were baby blue, hair swept to the side, and body was athlete potential.
"My name's Louis... Tomlinson" he grinned, his voice made me smile.
"I'm Amy Russo, are you new here?" I asked, we already started walking somewhere.
"Oh, yeah- how'd you know?" he smiled, cute.
"I've been in this school for more than 2 years, this is my third year here... even though I'm a senior" I rambled on.
He laughed, "I'm a Senior too, we're classmates I suspect?" he asked.
I nodded handing him my schedule, he handed it back and there was an awkward silence...
"Well, it was nice meeting you Amy... Russo" he grinned as we came to a stop around the corner.
"It was nice meeting you too Louis... Tomlinson" I mimicked him. We both laughed, "What's your number?" he asked casually.
"Smooth moves Tomlinson" I nodded impressed, we exchanged numbers.
"Eh- I just want to be friendly, that's all" he shrugged innocently, I smiled and grabbed his collar- pulling him down to my size.
"You better be, because once I find out you're a player... well, you might as well know now that I'm a player too" I smirked, he cocked his brow and I let go of him.
"I'm a soccer player. Play me and the soccer ball won't be the only balls I'll kick" I winked, there was a look of fear on his face but he quickly recovered.
"Bye Louis" I said as innocent as possible walking away... just to make it look dramatic.
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