Saige POV
Madely and I walk up to homeroom, where I have to sit by Louis. Which it frightens me to say but I think we might be frienimies. Or something.
I walk to my desk and Louis sits there, watches me.
"Why do you wear skirts and dresses so much?" Louis asks looking at my dress.
"Because I like them." I say.
"Oh." He says.
Mrs.Collins starts class, so I pay attention as little as I can. I hate this class, its so boring and Louis gets on my nerves.
"Hey Saige you should come with me next period and ditch, its fun." he whispers.
"Louis, no, I'd get in trouble." I say, pretending to listen to Mrs.Collins.
"Please?" He says.
"Maybe." I say.
I run my hand through my messy waves and write what Mrs.Collins is writing on the board. I feel Louis watching me so I look up. "What?"
"Nothing." He says and turns to face the front. I pay attention for a while but Louis interupts.
"What's your lunch?"
"1 to 1:30." I say. What is he planning?
"Meet me by the front doors." He says.
I wish I had the nerve to just ditch class and leave all the time. Like doesn't he fear getting in trouble? Of course not because he is constantly in trouble. The bell rings so I get up smoothing out my dress, and pick up my bag. I turn around expecting Louis to say something annoying but he's gone.
I walk alone behind Madely and Harry to Mr.Boyle's class. Why haven't I made friends yet? I enter and sit beside Madely and open my notebook to prepare for the buttload of notes Mr.Boyle gives. I hate notes. Madely and I aren't talking much this class, it isn't awkward or anything but we say silent. The bell rings, causing me to jump.
"Oh gosh. Bye Madely." I laugh. She saw me jump. I walk slowly to my next class, and sit in my seat.
I look over in the corner I saw Louis in yesterday, with all of those guys, but he isn't in here yet. I jump when his hand lands on my shoulder. "Looking for me?"
"Uhm, no." I say. That's embarssing. He sits down in the seat next to mine. Mrs.Richardson walks in and smiles then starts class. I doodle in my notebook most of this class. I'm bored as poo. The bell rings.
"Remember lunch today, okay?" He says smiling before walking over to all of those guys.
I grab my bag and start to Mr.B's room. I sit down in the front like usual, and notice that Eleanor chick isn't here. Good, her glares were really annoying. Perrie scoots up in her seat and begins talking to me.
"So your new here?" she asks smiling.
"Yeah. Names Saige." I say.
"Perrie." she says smiling. She is so pretty.
"You have a twin don't you?" she asks.
"Yeah. Madely." I say.
"Oh. So, how do you like it here?" she asks nicely.
"Pretty well." I smile.
Perrie is really nice. Mr.B walks in and starts the class, so we stop talking. He teaches and I take notes. Notes suck why do we do them? The bell rings and I start to walk out to go talk to Madely.
"Hey Saige, are you free Saturday?" Perrie asks.
"Uhm probably, why?"
"My friends and I always go to the cafe on Saturdays if you wanted to come. You can bring your sister." she smiles.
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The Game. {IN EDITING}
Fanfiction"No matter how much I hate him, I love him more than anything. My smile is finally real again."