Chapter 1>> Jaelyne's P.O.V
Usually in a high school there are cliques. The nerds, the thespians, the musicians, the goth, and finally, the popular. There is a whole lot more but im just downsizing them at the moment, for your sake. My friends and I belong to the populars, and well, we run this school, aside from "the crew."
Ah, 'the crew.' A group of about eight boys, the kind that your mum tells you to stay away from. (And I speak from experience.)
Luke Hemmings: the shy one. Blonde hair, blue eyes, lip ring, really hot. Typical bad boy material.
Michael Clifford: the spunky emo one. He doesn't necessarily have a specific hair color, I swear, he's probably done the whole rainbow. Greenish hazel eyes, and you'd think his earphones are connected to his ears.
Calum Hood: the sarcastic egotistical one, at first he seems like a really nice guy, but then he turns into a egotistical little piece of fu- nevermind. We used to be bestfriends in the third grade, then he bit me, and I ended up punching the little dump wad.
Ashton Irwin: the one with serious mood swings. Blondish curly hair, pretty sick drummer, but you have to be careful. One minute he's flirting with you, the next he's beating the sugar out of a teachers car. Serious bipolar issues.
Harry Styles: the flirtatious one. He. Won't. Stop. Flirting. But he's one pretty hot diggidy dog, so I'm not complaining. Don't tell him I said that.
Louis Tomlinson: the sassy one. That boy is the master of sass. Not one day goes by without him giving attitude to a teacher, and getting an office referal. Well anyways, he's the normal looking kind of guy. Ice blue eyes, brown hair, nice butt.
Zayn Malik: the mysterious, unreadable one. Dark brown eyes, black hair that's always in a quiff.
And their leader Liam Payne: the built one that gets anything and everything, when and wherever he wants it. Who knows what they do after school, but everyone knows not to mess with them.
At the moment I'm stuck in the office as an office aid for the secretaries. Slowly while I'm waiting for the bell to ring, I start gathering my things together, "Mrs. Bray, do you need me to do anything else?" I ask the secretary, "It's ok sweetie. Go ahead and go to your next class." The loud ringing sounds throughout the whole school and that tells me it's passing period.
"Hold on Ms. Kent," Principal Perry calls out to me. Next to him is a blonde boy with blue irises for eyes. He's dressed with a plain white v-neck, dark jeans and white supras. His beautiful white smile becoming contagious.
"Jaelyne, this is Niall. Niall this is Jaelyne. She is our Senior class President, captain of the cheer sqaud, academic decatholon champion, and your new school guide. Have any questions, go ahead and feel free to ask her. I believe your up to the task Ms. Kent?" I silently nod and he dismisses us to our next class.
"Erm, what class do you have next?" My voice coming out smaller than I intended, "I think I've got it from here, babe." His accent clearly showing itself. Quickly he leaned closer and kissed my cheek, heading down the opposite hallway. "Oh and try not to miss me to much."
What a little butt nugget.

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