Oblivious || L.T Fan Fic

Chapter Two

Time for chapter 2! please comment and like....if you want you know. No pressure.

     I sat on the dirty hallway floor for seemed like forever. "How....how on earth did he know my name" was the only thing I could think of. Those words were running around in my head like a never ending marathon. The only thing that could bring me out of my thoughts was the ringing of the bell signaling the start of 5th period.

"Fuck, I'm going to be late." I realized. I shot up and rushed down the hallway to try not to be so late to class because of the little hallway incident. What am I talking about little. IT WAS A HUGE INCIDENT!!! LOUIS TOMLINSON KNOWS MY NAME!!!

As I opened the door, everyone's head turned to look at me for about half a second then turned away after realizing it was just plain old boring me. I looked around the room looking for my friend Emaan. I blushed hard when my eyes locked with Louis who was sitting in the back of the room with Liam Payne, another one of his basketball mates. I spotted Emaan who waved me over to her. I darted over there to hopefully avoid any further embarrassment.

"Nice of you to join us Miss Austin." said Mr. Smith as I sat down. I simply nodded and pulled out my pink graph notebook, the one Louis had held, and wrote down the notes that I had missed. Something about factoring or expanding that we have already learned earlier this week.  

"Hey Em." whispered Emaan. Emaan Williams was one of my only friends who wasn't an outcast. She was actually quite popular, and I wonder everyday day she still chooses to be friends with me. She had beautiful dark brown hair that flowed down her back and had dark brown eyes that matched perfectly with her caramel colored skin. She had been dating Zayn Malik for about 2 years now and that's another reason why she was really popular. Zayn Malik was captin of the football team, an amazing artist  and childhood friends with Louis.

"What?" I replied back. "Why were you late? Your never late." I blushed again and I felt her smirk next to me. "Something happen didn't it." I shook my head violently. She laughed. "Miss Austin and Miss Williams could you please stop being so chatty and be quiet." Mr. Smith called to us then he turned back to the board and continued to write about how to factor something from something, I wasn't really paying attention. You could hear snickers bouncing off the walls. I looked down embarrassed while Emaan just laughed it off.

Emaan whispered to me. "Will you tell me later?" I looked at her dark eyes, sighed then nodded and returned to my note taking. Throughout class, I couldn't help myself from stealing glances to the back of the class to look at Louis. I admired his perfect posture and the way he bit his lip when he was concentrating. He was so cute sometimes.

When class ended, I gathered my books and companied by Emaan headed to my last class of the day, wheel throwing (pottery). Emaan was chatting up a storm next to me. I was half listening to her and nodded half heartedly if she asked me a question. I think she was talking about Kendall or Chloe. We were several meters away from the classroom when Emaan stopped abruptly. I glanced back at her and realized that Zayn had stepped out of the music room. Emaan looked at me, I nodded and continued to walk to class leaving the love birds to flirt with each other.

I entered the class and took a seat near the front of the class. The pottery classroom was different from all the class at school. It had 4 large windows that covered the East side of the room and let so much natural light in that Mrs. Cane (the wheel throwing teacher), never really turned on the lights. The North and South walls were cover in old art work Mrs. Cane had kept over the 7 years she's been teaching here. The West wall was completely white and was lined with the pottery wheels. As I sat admiring the room I was in, Emaan had skipped over and hopped down on the wooden stool next to me.

"Hey girly!" she said with a smiled. I raised an eyebrow at her wondering why she greeted me like it was the first time she saw me today. "Oh wait, she was just with Zayn, she's on cloud 9." I thought to myself. She sat there oblivious to the world around probably thinking about Zayn.

We were making vases today, so I gathered up my materials and headed to the pottery wheel on the far side of the classroom near the north wall which got the most sunlight. It was winter so I wanted to feel the heat from the sun. I put on my apron that would shield my white jeans and pink cardigan from the splashing of the masterpiece I was about to make. I pulled my long brown hair into a messy pony tail and dipped my hands into the water to wet the clay. I let my mind wander to Louis and his perfection. "Oh right there was a basketball practice after school today." I said to myself. I made a mental note to myself to tell Niall after school.  As I was focusing on my vase, I failed to notice the new person who had just entered my little world and was about to break it into pieces.

That's the end of chapter 2! I hoped you liked it!