"Summer!" I shout banging on the bathroom door, "get out of the freaking shower!"
"Shut up Blaire, five more minutes is all I ask." she pleads.
Sighing, I grab my car keys and exit the dorm, (Summer is my roomie.) After driving for about 5 mins, I arrive at my destination, the local diner. Yes, I know, eating will make you fat, but I don't care, I eat all the time. Oh well... After raking a seat in a comfy booth, with a tribal pattern, I suddenly regret it. I look up to see Niall and what looks to be his friends strolling towards me. They sit down, each of them saying hay or hai as I reply to each and every one of them weakly with a 'what's up'
"Alright, ring ding ding, ive got an idea." I turn to look at the one with a striped shirt on, matched with red pants.
"Let's all say our names, and a little bit about ourselves, you go first." he points at me.
My cheeks flush into a rosy red as I begin to talk, stuttering like crazy, " I...uhh.... I'm.. Blaire....Blaire, uh, Blair Willow." I choke out, " I like to uh... I like party's, but I don't go to any because I'm....lonely." I say, the last part barely in a whisper. They all look at me expectantly, "ugh, my favorite body part is..." I see one of them smirk, he has really attractive curly locks and a perfect face, he probably got the wrong idea.. " Uh, uhmm, I like eyes." I honestly say,.I mean the human eye is very interesting and they're beautiful.
"okay then Blaire, I'll go next." he explains, waiting for us to look at him, " My name is Louis and I like girls who eat carrots, my favorite band is the fray, and of I could have a super power,.I would be flying right now." he says smiling at me as I laugh at his answers. "Niall you go next." Louis says.
I turn towards Niall looking at him expectantly. " Well, I'm Niall... I like to eat, I like nice girls, and I like to breath." Niall concludes winking at me and inhaling dramatically. I can't help but laugh, and he smirks, a ting as if he accomplished a goal of his.
"Your next." Louis points at someone else from our large group.
"Well, I'm Zayn, and this is Liam." pointing across the table at Liam. " this was taking way to long, so I thought we could just say ours at the same time, I like girls." Any says a chuckle escaping my lips. "same." Liam says nodding his head.
well, as you know, I'm Zayn I like intelligent girls, my favorite song is thriller by Michael Jackson, and my favorite book is Harry Potter."
I gasp, "Ohmygosh! You like books?!?! My favorite book is Divergent!" he laughs, and I blush, shyly calming down from my sudden outburst.
"Anyways, I'm Liam, my favorite color is purple, I am deeply afraid or spoons, and my favorite film is 'Toy Story'."
We all nod, then after a few minutes of silence, we continue conversing.
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"Where the hell did you go?" Summer says a mad look on her face.
"Relax,I just went to the local diner." I say, being honest, just not telling the whole story, I means he didn't ask, so why say it...
"Well you coulda said something." Summer explains, me and Summer are actually really good friends, but sometimes we don't get along.
"Sorry." I mumble. I go to hug her, and she hugs back. "sorry for being such a beyotch." she laughs and I do to, "Its fine, really."
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The One Who Noticed
Teen FictionHay, my name is Blaire Willow. (not as in the barbie) This is my story. if you don't wanna hear it. bye feleshaaa bye. I've got a lot to say, so get ready. --Blaire