One Direction School Preference Series

7. You Give Him Your Number/You Get His Number

You Give Him Your Number/You Get His Number 

Liam

You leaned back in your seat as the schools resource officer talked in front of your Psychology class about the Altered States of Consciousness. You were bored out of your mind and were playing around on your laptop trying to keep yourself busy. Your best friend Sarah texting away on her phone as Liam beside you doodled on a scrap of paper.

Reaching into your back pocket you pulled out your vibrating cell phone.

From: Sarah

Liam is so cute! :)

You chuckled and shook your head before typing back to her.

To: Sarah

I already warned you off of him. Leave my Liam alone.

From:

'Your' Liam? I didn't know you guys had gotten that far in your relationship. ;)

To: Sarah

We haven't, I just meant he's my little buddy and I don't want you screwing with the poor kid.

From: Sarah

Oh honey, I don't know what's gotten into your head but there is nothing little about Liam Payne.

You glared at Sarah next to you before pointedly putting your phone away. In front of you the officer was talking about a drug that actually made people's skin fall off their body and you couldn't help but be completely disgusted.

"So your friend thinks I'm big?" Liam leaned over and whispered in your ear.

"Oh god, please tell me you're not interested in her." You groaned.

"She's cute but I'm not interested. Don't worry. She's a bit too high maintenance for me." His lips were so close to you as he spoke.

"Why are you looking at my texts?" You asked teasingly.

"Because I don't have your number yet."

"Why do you want my number?"

"Because what if I need to get ahold of you for something."

Why would you need to get ahold of me?" You giggled as Liam gave you a look that practically said 'you little shit'.

"Because I'm the class president and you're the vice president so I need your number if I need to talk about something for school." You frowned knowing he was right.

"Fine." You took his paper that he had been doodling on and wrote down your number. "Happy now?"

Liam winked. "Ecstatic. By the way. It's good to know that you think I'm yours."

Louis

"Stop being such a bitch Rapunzel. I said I'd take you to see the floating lights. Now put a sock in it. I don't care about how excited you are. No one gives a shit that you've never done this kind of thing before. Just move on." Louis complained as you acted out a scene.

"Well Flynn keep up that attitude and who knows what might happen to your purse." You sneered.

"It's a satchel and you know it!" He shouted standing dangerously close to you.

"It's a purse. Now get out of my face, you need a mint. Woooh." You waved a hand in front of your face.

Louis eyes darkened to a dark color as he glared down at you, jaw clenched tight, hands fisting and unfisting. You matched him toe to toe, glare for glare, you weren't going to back down.