I hesitantly knock on the classroom door, the chattering stops and I open the door awkwardly walking in, the teacher claps his hands "You must be the new student, tell us your name?" I look around the class, looking for Lauren's sister.
"Kordei Normani is name my" I blurt, i receive weird looks "I mean i'm Normani Kordei"
I see a girl who looks exactly identical to Lauren, she's staring at her books while her glasses are at the tip of her nose. "Normani Kordei tell us something about you" the teacher said, I merely glanced at him before looking at Lauren Jauregui.
"I'm a girl, I like dancing and singing" I say, my eyes training on her.
"Well my name is Mr Foyle and I'm your form teacher" he says, shaking my hand.
"Well no shit" a light skinned girl says rolling her eyes, Mr Foyle narrowed his eyes "No shit?" he asked her, slowly walking up to her and she rolls her eyes once again. The whole class laughs and Mr Foyle turns back to me, his Harry Potter classes suiting his old face.
"Go find a seat, the class will introduce themselves" he gives me a light nudge towards the seats around me.
I slowly walk towards, the girl that looked so much like Lauren and sit on the seat right beside her "hi" i say.
"mmm" she hums acknowledging my existence.
"do you know—"
"NOW! Everyone say your names" Mr Foyle shouted, he pointed at the light skinned girl who looked at her nails "Dinah Jane Hansen" I smiled at her while other people said their name and I was impatiently waiting for Lauren's twin.
"Ally Brooke Hernandez, nice to meet you hun" she beams at me, her dirty blonde curls bouncing around and her flower crown on her head is tilted. I see the edges of Lauren's twin mouth twitch into a smile maybe they are dating or best friends.
"Zayn Malik, hi" He looked and me, he barely smiled but he was so mysterious and handsome with his fair skin and tattoos.
"Brad Simpson, pretty lady" he winks and I almost throw up in my mouth, he was desperate.
Mr Foyle pointed at the girl beside me, I stared at the side of her face while she stared at her books and she sighed "Mich—" the bell rings and she runs out of class, I frown and get my bag.
"What's your first class?" I hear a deep voice say from behind me, I turn around to see Zayn "Um I have all distinctions so I would say Maths, what about you?"
"Same, we have all our classes together" he smirks, he walks forward and I can't help but follow like a lost puppy.
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