She's Not Afraid

CHAPTER FIFTY-TWO: I WOULD

CHAPTER FIFTY-TWO: I WOULD

"You're going back to school, young lady." It was Marshall.

"Are you kidding me?"

"No, I am NOT."

"What did I do this time?!" There has got to be a rational explanation to this.

"Meet me at your house right now and I'll tell you." He hanged up.

"I have to go now..." I told Tristan.

"And how are you supposed to do that when we're out here sleeping in a bus in the middle of nowhere?" He asked.

"Call someone for a ride, I guess?" Now who should I contact?

"I can take you." He offered and I just squinted my eyes at him. How can he drive me when he doesn't have a car?

"Oh, and tell James when he wakes up that his beloved cat ran away." I'm sure that the guy will be devastated.

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I can't believe I'm 'walking' all the way to my new school right now...

Yep, you heard me right, I'm on my way to school right now by foot because I didn't really want to rely on someone else to give me a ride... the school's just a block away anyway and it isn't even my decision to go to College and the term's about to end too!

It was Marshall and Simon's decision... as usual.

They said it would be 'good' for my image which I think, on the other hand, is too much of a bother.

I don't really like school. Studying isn't just my thing. I'm too lazy...

Anyway, I met with my manager very briefly before this and he explained to me that attending school is just temporary meaning it will only last for a week, I hope.

It's more of a 'trial' thing for me really. Going to a community College, blending in with the students, feeling 'normal' once again and all that stuff...

But that's exactly the problem. I don't really know how to 'blend in' with the others or how to make some new friends in just a snap.

I always preferred to be the odd one out or the black sheep back in my schooling days.

"Need a ride, love?" Tristan was honking his car beside me.

So he does have a car... which was a silver BMW with James on the front seat and his two other bandmates, Brad and Connor at the back.

"There's no more room left for me."

"You could always sit on James' lap..." Brad and Connor snickered.

And with that statement, Tristan told the two of them to get off for they probably pissed him off or something... and that's how I got the back seat all to myself!

I wonder if it has anything to do with the suggestion of me sitting on James' lap... if it has then Tristan probably didn't like the idea of it AT ALL.

*LIAM'S POV*

I've been thinking an awful lot of Cher lately which is probably because I badly miss her... not seeing her as often as before and all.

It was WAY much better when she was still living with us even though I had to fight hard for her attention.

I admit that I do fantasize up in my head that I'm her boyfriend even though I know that she'll never be mine... if I don't act on it. I should probably start acting on it.

*HARRY'S POV*

I was just walking around Cher's neighborhood when a silver BMW passed me by and I could've sworn I saw Cher riding on the back of it with two other guys at the front!