Pinky Promise, Best Friends Forever<3- ON HOLD AND UPDATING IN PROGRESS

Chapter 1

Edited on 1.08.14

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Courtney's POV

Like any other Thursday morning I had school, so nothing is abnormally different about this morning. I had double maths first two which kinda sucked but none the less I got on with it like every other teenager.

I made my way into my form class, clicking my heels along the ground. Quick tip, I was always and constantly bullied for being the shortest in my class so I took it upon myself and from last year when I turned 15 I have wore heels every day. My parents and my bestfriend think I'm being stupid and just overexaggerating but I just hated always being labelled the "smallest one". 

I had on me today a pair of plain red heels, with a medium sized heel because of the school uniform policy. Our school wasn't extremely strict with uniform dress codes but we did have a uniform but it was flexible. We did have various options as to what we could wear. For girls, we had a wide range of uniform options, we have tartan skirts and pinafores, navy skirts, white or lemon blouses, navy or tartan blazers and shoes had to be either navy or red, so I suppose saying our school wasn't too strict with uniforms is fair enough.

( http://www.polyvore.com/school_uniform/set?id=130571998 - Link to uniform just if anyone wanted an idea of what it's like)

For boys, navy or beige trousers, lemon or white blouse, school jumper (optional) and navy blazer with the schools crest on the outside pocket, navy shoes also. It was easier for girls to have a mix and match than it was for boys, but boys didn't mind as much about how they looked, while every girl in school cared. 

Today my school uniform consisted of navy skirt and blazer, a white blouse, a navy bow tie, a red belt, red heels, a red bow in my hair and knee high navy socks. I felt so classy and elegant in my uniform, as that was the schools intention, for us to look and feel that way. But of course there was the "sluts or whores" of the school who completely trashed the uniform, buttons unbuttoned down low, massive and sloppy ties and skirts half way up their bums, they made me cringe deeply. 

I walked into my form class where we met every morning with our form tutor, like a mentor for us, who took our attendance, read out notices and gave us some time just to talk with our friends and relax before classes for 30 minutes. I seen my best friend Niall, rushing his hands over his notebook. trying to finish last nights homework I'm assuming, looking completely stressed out. 

"Hey Ni." I said sitting beside him, placing my bag on top of the table. 

"Hey did you do your maths homework?" He asked.

"Of course I did it's me we're talking about, do you want it?"

"Don't be stupid why else would I ask, but yes please." Said the blue eyed boy looking relieved. 

"Why don't you just do your homework like Niall?" I asked.

"Because Courtney it takes too much time." 

"Whatever." I said taking out my little compact mirror just to check my appearance, no I am not cocky or self-obsorbed I just like making sure I look good because then I feel good.

Niall was a lazy boy, he lay in bed most days and watched tv or else he played football. We grew up together, we were inseperable, literally. It didn't help the fact we lived like 3 doors apart. Of course we always got the stereotypical "Oh my gosh you guys are gonna end up dating!" or "You guys like each other.". I admit it was annoying at first when we start high school but people know us now and know we're like brother and sister. Of course people still have their theories that we're perfect for each other but they learned to keep them to themselves. 

"Are you still coming over tomorrow night?" Niall chirped up. 

"Of course, after school sound okay?"

"Yeah, I'm staying okay?"

"Do you have to?" He said sarcastically.

No for anyone whos thinking is it not weird or awkward for me to stay in his house, no it is not. We grew up with sleepovers since we were 7, yes when we started puberty round age 13 our parents thought it might have been a good idea to stop them because we would be changing and becoming hormonal but Niall and I refused, so here we are 3 years later still having sleepovers. 

"I will slap you."

"No you won't." And before I had time to answer the first bell rang informing us it was time for double maths, oh what joy.

As they day progressed slowly on it was finally time to go home, as I walked home with Niall and when we got to my door we said our goodbyes,

"See you later missus!" Niall said as he began walking down the street to his house. 

"Bye Niall." I waved.

" I'll text you later!" He shouted reaching his gate. 

I just stood and smiled and automatically my phone buzzed with a text from the one and only, 

Nialler:

Sweets or movies? What are you getting?;)

I just stood shaking my head laughing to myself, starting to make my way into my own house to start my mountain of homework thinking to myself, why was I blessed with such a dork of a best friend?

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Hey guys, this is my first go at this fan fiction thing so I hope you enoyed my first chapter! P.s. I know I used gossip girls uniform as my inspiration for Courtney and Niall's uniform but I had to I mean I'm in love with it and wow I'm gonna stop talking but thanks if you read, voted or commented xx