OLIVIA'S POV:
"Bye guys!" I shouted as I opened the front door.
"Wait Olivia!" I heard my younger sister, Noelle, scream. I rolled my eyes and stopped. I impatiently tapped my foot in annoyance as I waited for my sister to come pounding down the stairs.
"You forgot your phone!" she breathing. I snatched it from her hands.
"Thanks." I muttered under my breath, and slammed the door in her face.
Yeah sure, call me rude. But it's my sister-- of course I'm going to be rude, nevermind the fact that I'm going to be late for school. I jogged to my car-- I never jog-- and hopped in. I couldn't be late, it would effect my grades, and I don't want to end up getting kicked out of culinary school. My parents would shoot me.
I pulled into the parking lot of my school and drove over to my usual parking space-- the one that's the closest to Subway, duh.
Trust me, I hired a geek to measure which parking spot was closest.
I parked my car and quickly grabbed my bag that was filled with my books and certain cooking utensils I needed for today. My stomach grumbled as I walked inside-- I didn't eat any breakfast, and I was starved.
I walked as fast as I could to my first class-- math. Yeah sure, you may be thinking, "why do I need to study math when I'm in culinary school?"
Well guess what... I have no fucking clue. I've asked my teacher, Professor Soto ( AFTER MOMENT) and he just glared at me and continued with teaching torture.
Anyways, I walked into my class just as the bell dinged. I breathed a sigh of relief and went and sat in my usual spot next to my friend Perrie.
"I made it just on time!" I whispered to her, and she giggled.
"Looks like Professor Soto didn't! He's never late-- and see? He isn't even here yet!" she said, and when I looked at his desk, sure enough, it was empty.
The other people in my class looked as if they were wondering the same thing. Just then, our professor walked in with Niall, and boy, did Professor Soto look mad.
"Sorry I'm late, I apologize," he announced. "There was a mishap..." and everyone looked at Niall.
Niall just shook his head and laughed. "Bastards." he muttered.
Professor Soto rolled his eyes. "Go sit in the desk right in frog of my desk." he ordered Niall, and he sighed.
"Fine, only cuz there are hot girls over there." Niall said, and my eyes widened, because I realized would be sitting next to him.
Niall plopped down in the seat next to me and scooted his desk over close to mine. I wiggled around in my seat uncomfortably and turned to Perrie for help, but she was too busy talking to her boyfriend, Zayn, who sat behind her.
Thanks a lot, Perrie.
"Hey," I heard Niall whisper. "Wanna become fuck buddies?"
I jerked my head toward him with a disgusted look on my face. "You're sick."
"That's what I've been told."
"Leave me alone, I don't want to get in trouble."
Niall just smirked and combed his fingers through his messy lilac-coloured hair. It used to be a dirty blonde, but he dyed it last month.
"So, do you wanna be my fuck buddy or not?" he asked me once again, and I just scowled and shook my head.
We went through most of the class period without me having any interruptions from Niall, but of course, I have the worst luck on earth.
"Do you want to hangout after school?" Niall whispered when the professor wasn't looking.
"Look, I barely even know you! And you're super annoying!" I say, and luckily, Professor Soto didn't hear my outburst.
'And you're super hot.' my self-conscience adds.
Wait what?
I ignored myself (I know, I'm a loser) and waited for Niall's response. And surprisingly, I didn't get one from Niall. He was turned away, looking out the window. I shrugged and listened to the lecture for the rest of the hour.
*
"You should come over to my dorm tonight!" Perrie exclaimed as we exited the room. Today was thankfully Friday, so I didn't have any other classes. I just really needed to study for my cooking finals on Monday for the quarter.
I shrugged. "Sure. What's your dorm number?"
"298, it's on the second floor at the end of the hall on the right."
I nodded. "I'll see you then."
*
My phone buzzed in my pocket, and I quickly fished it out. It was a text from Perrie, and I quickly opened it.
FROM: Perrie
Be here in 20, and I have a few friends over too
I grabbed the remote for my TV and clicked the power button, and then replied to Perrie's text.
TO: Perrie
K
Quick and simple, right?
I grabbed my purse, double checking I had my phone and wallet in it. I hollered a goodbye to my family and then walked out the door.
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Sorry it's short, I had to update on my iPod, which sucks. But yeah this fanfic is for one of my besties, Olivia!!! I promise chapters in the future will be less boring.
And no, this isn't related to any of my other fanfics, in case you're wondering.
Well byeeee!!!! - Melea
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