Chapter 6

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I walked through the door of the classroom, making my way to Harry and I's shared desk. He was already in his seat, next to mine. He smiled up at me as I approached the desk and I gave a weak smile back. Was I just supposed to act normal around him? This whole situation was very odd. I sat down and let out a loud sigh. 

"Something wrong?" Smirked the blonde boy sitting at the desk in front of us, turning around. He was wearing sunglasses and the hood to his sweatshirt was up, covering his face almost completely. I gave him an annoyed look and rolled my eyes. Whoever he was had never talked to me before and I didn't plan on making it a regular thing. "Don't talk to me." I snapped. Harry and the boy continued laughing together. I looked up from my paper. Apparently, I wasn't noticing something that Harry and the boy both did.

"Oh come on, is it not obvious?" He said with his accent that I had just realized was Australian. The boy and Harry's quiet giggles exploded into laughter.

"Um. Do I know you?" I asked in confusion. Harry burst out into laughter and the teacher hushed him. 

"I should think so." The boy laughed. There was something about his voice that sounded so familiar. Kind of like when I first saw "marcel".  

"Am I like missing something?" I questioned, turning to face Harry. 

"Seriously, Lauren?" Harry said quitely, afraid that he would get hushed by the teacher again. He threw his hands up in the air.

"Yeah, seriously Harry!" I said copying the tone that Harry used. Directly after I said it I realzed that I had called him Harry instead of Marcel.

"Ay!" Harry shouted only to be hushed once more by the teacher. 

"Oh sorry, Marcel." I said laughing. 

"So apparently Marcel here hasn't updated you." The boy cut in, as I turned my head back in his direction. 

"What do you mean?" I asked, still confused. The boy laughed, a huge grin on his face. He scooted his chair backwards so that it banged against our desk. He leaned in towards me and slightly pulled down his sunglasses, revealing eyes that I could recognize anywhere. I gasped. Behind the glasses, was the one and only Luke Hemmings. Like I said before, I wasn't really a fan of One Direction but 5 seconds of Summer was my everything. I had a huge crush on Luke, expecially I covered my mouth with my hand and shook my head in disbelief. Harry and Luke laughed. 

"Your both here? But-"I began before Harry interrupted me. 

"But... we are both secretly here." Harry finished my sentence. I leaned back in my chair, still taking it all in. Luke was always my favorite member so I was trying so hard not to freak out. I tried to act normal by joking around.

"So, do you have a weird name too?" I laughed and so did Luke and Harry. 

"I'm Dylan. Nice to meet you." Luke laughed, extending his hand out for a hand shake with a smile.  

"Well, okay Dylan. I'm Lauren." I smiled back at him, shaking his hand.

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