We can burn brighter

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Here's a new chapter for you all, enjoy! x

English is the worst lesson we have. On a Friday that is. I think Maths wins worst lesson, for obvious reasons. Except today, we have a supply. Party time. 'Want some?' Niall asked, noticing me watching him eat the triple size bar of chocolate. 'Sure,' I grinned as the supply teacher tried to call our attention to him. 'He may be a supply but he's not blind to face eating,' a voice behind us laughed. 'Dougie, shut up,' Zayn fixed him with a glare, then turned back to Alice. 'Hypocrite,' Niall muttered as we ate. I turned round to see Dougie kissing Bex. 'I know you don't want to, but can we do some work?' the supply shouted. 'NO!' half the class replied. I laughed with Niall but picked out the page number anyway. 'You wanna come to this party with me on Saturday night?' Jack put his hand on top of mine. 'Not really,' I replied coolly, trying to pull my hand from under his. 'Sorry?' The hand pushed down harder. 'She said no,' the voice echoed round the room as a hand knocked Jack's from mine. I turned round to thank my hero, and there he was, illuminated by the flouresent lights, my boyfriend of 13 months. 'You feeling better?' I asked as he kissed my cheek. 'Yeah,' Harry nodded and pushed his lips against mine. 'Camping, tomorrow night by the lake,' I informed my friends as we pretended to work. 'Boys allowed?' Harry asked, entwining our fingers. 'Maybe,' I smirked. 'Take that as yes then,' Dougie returned the smirk. 'Don't be so sure!' I laughed. 'Who's idea?' Alice asked. 'Ariana's.' 'Boys allowed then!' Zayn and Niall high fived over my head.

Finally, english over. 'You coming?' I asked Alice. 'Yeah,' she nodded. 'See you later,' Harry kissed my forehead then ran with the others before Mr Perry could yell at us all for PDAs.

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