Mr Bump - A Louis Tomlinson fanfic

Chapter 1

Chapter 1.

~CLARA'S POV~

I finally concluded that I would have to get comfy. I would be here for a while. Sticking my feet up, I clicked my heels together and smirked. I could almost hear the receptionist or whatever the fuck her shitty job was gritting her teeth together. I crossed my arms, tutted, and waited for it to take full effect.

"EXCUSE ME, young lady.." She spat out, as I supressed a giggle, " this is a COURTHOUSE. Not one of your silly, parties or whatever. Please respect the furniture and keep your mouth SHUT. You're in here for a serious offence, so I'd be polite if I were you."

I rolled my eyes. Teasing her, I lowered one foot off the table, before turning myself around on the couch and propping my 6-inch black ankle boots on the leather interior. I smirked and relaxed, before I realised that I really was in deep shit.

We haven't been properly introduced, have we? Well, frankly, I couldn't give a shit. But I suppose I must be polite. I'm Clara. Shite name, I know. I'm generally called "Shagger" or "Mental Bitch" though, so really its a step up. I can tell you're judging me. Go ahead, everyone does already. I'm 19. Which is why I'm in this shitty court room, facing up to my "adult responsibilites". I'm not telling you what I'm in here for. Ever.

As I was reminiscing over the past few fucked up months, there was a crash on the door. The snooty receptionist shat her pants, and waddled over to the door. I could hear gruff voices outside, and I sat up. Was there going to be a fight?

"Oh SHIT! That really fucking hurt!" Grumbled one of the voices, while I heard an another chuckle.

"EXCUSE ME! What is your business here?" Screeched Blondie, the receptionist. Jesus, you'd think it was a bank robbery.

"Uhh, uhh.. We're here for an 11 o'clock court hearing?" Replied Gruffly Head-Banger.

Blondie seemed outraged. "It's quarter past 11 now, young men! A courthouse waits for nobody! Step inside, and I'll see what the story is." She unlocked the massive deadbolt lock, right, and I swear before Jesus Christ, the most attractive human being I had ever seen stumbled in, massaging his head. Followed by four other somewhat attractive young men, chuckling.

Blondie basically orgasmed on the spot. "Oh, ehm, gentlemen! What a wonderful surprise!" The boys smirked, as if they were used to this everyday.

"Babe, the pleasure is all mine." Said the one with sparkling eyes and a mass of curls on his head. She simpered and skipped back to her desk. I scoffed, and she shot me the blackest look I've ever gotten.

All the boys heard my scoff, and whirled around on their heels. Except Head-Bang, who seemed slightly disorientated. 

I gasped. These boys were delicious. And familiar. Oh shit, which one had I had sex with? Crap. This was going to be awkward. Before that, I'll go into them in detail.

Curly head, was fucking handsome. His jawline was chiselled, and his shoulders were clearly strong. He was wearing a Ramones t-shirt, and it showed his beautiful biceps to their full extent. 

Then, Blondie Blue Eyes. His eyes were impossibly breathtaking. His smile was infectious, and I felt my mouth quirk up involuntarily. 

Mr Justin Bieber hair, actually didn't resemble Justin Bieber in the slightest. He had the CUTEST face, and he was smirking too. He clearly worked out too. He was beautiful.

Lastly, we have High Hair (Head-Banger still hadn't turned around). He was, oh my god, stunning. His eyes were brooding, but beautiful. His jaw was one for the God's, and his face was just, delectable. I could stare at them all day.

They seemed to be staring back, hungrily almost. I wasn't that beautiful. Today, I was natural. So I looked horrific. My dyed red hair was limp, and I had no make up on. My ripped baseball t shirt was crumpled, tucked into my bleached high waisted shorts. The grey-knit tights were darned, and my ankle boots had a stain on it. God knows what. 

Curly head let out a slow whistle, and said simply "You are beautiful."

I almost choked. Head-Banger turned around suddenly, and seemed taken aback. 

Oh. My. Fucking. God.

One Direction were standing in front of me.

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HOPE YOU LIKED IT! I know it's not great but it's the first chapter. Please give feedback, need to know if I should continue! Btw, that's Clara over there! Should I continue? I'm new to this, thanks for reading!