Finally Falling

Chapter 8

Sam's POV

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I tapped my pen against my desk impatiently waiting for attendance to be over.

I was in my art class and we were learning about pottery.

" Alright class go into groups of two and make your pots."

Niall automatically went over to Zayn and I sat next to Perrie, a girl who was funny and really nice.

" Niall, you cannot sit next to Zayn.

You two will cause to much mischief.

So.. Zayn.....Sam switch." Mr. Splander said.

Niall looked at me with the same look that I was giving him.

Confusion.

I got up with my bag in hand as I made my way over to the Irish, blue eyed blonde.

I sat down next to him, not making eye contact.

" Wow, am I that ugly?" Niall frowned.

I looked up with a surprised look on my face.

" No, your gorgeous actually- I mean..um... can we just get this done."

Niall smirked and placed the clay onto the spinning wheel.

" So.. what do you want to make?" Niall asked.

" Bowl?" I suggested with a shrug.

Niall nodded and began peddling, carefully molding the clay.

He would mold the clay, wet his hands, and furrow his eyebrows in concentration.

It was an endless cycle.

" Why are you staring?" Niall asked as he wet his hands and continued to mold the clay.

" I'm not." I reply.

" Um.. yes you were. You were all heart eyes." Zayn shouted from across the room.

" Shut up Zayn!" I shout back.

" Make me!"

" I don't make trash, I bury it!"

" I'll bury my foot up your ass!"

" Do it!"

" I'm going to throw my shoe at you!"

" What the hell? That doesn't even make-" I screamed and dodged the flying converse.

I looked back at Zayn with an angry look.

" Your going to pay for that!"

I grabbed some red paint and flicked it at him, causing the red liquid to get all over his face and hair.

" Bitch!"

Zayn tossed a wad of clay and it hit Niall.

We both watched Niall scoop off the gooey clay with a neutral expression on his face.

Suddenly, a flash of mischief flashed through his eyes as he threw the clay back at Zayn.

I laughed at Zayn's reaction to the sudden action.

But then a bucket of dirty water spilled over me.

I looked up and saw Niall with the bucket in his hands and a smirk on his face.

" You did not..."

" Oh I did." Niall replied.

Before I could launch myself at him, Mr. Splander held me back.

" Zayn, Sam, and Niall principles office ..now!"

Perfect..