Unsteady Love

Chapter 1

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"Hey Del!" I smile and hug my best friend.

"Hey Chey!" she grins.

"Why such a big grin?" I laugh, opening my locker.

"There's a new student coming today! Everyone is saying he is really cute." she says and I groan.

"I hate new students, especially guys. Queen Slut is always all over them. Talk about disgusting." I say and walk to my first class, Lit Survey. I'm so glad this is my last year of school, I hate it here.

"Well then." she laughs. We walk into the classroom and sit down at our seats, talking about random things.

"Alright class settle down. Today we have a new student, his name is Theo." Mr. Johnson barks.

'Awe, like Theo Horan' I think to myself. After Mr. Johnson says that, Theo comes forward. He is not cute at all. He looks like he just came out of the sewer. Well, in my opinion. Of course Queen Slut, aka Heather, unbuttons more of her shirt as he sits next to her.

"Now I want everyone to find a partner. We will be doing a PowerPoint presentation on any country you choose. You have two weeks to do it and it is your final grade for this semester." he says.

Automatically I turn to Delilah. We always partner up.

"Ireland!" we both say at the same time.

"Yes!" I say.

I already know so much about this country. A lot of my relatives come from Ireland and Niall Horan. I went up to Mr. Johnson and told him the country. He nodded and wrote it down. I walked back to my seat and we started discussing our project.

-skip to end of the day-

"Skype me!" Del said as I got in my Mustang.

"You know it!" I said. I rolled the windows down and turned the radio on.

"And here is One Direction with, You and I!" Hallelujah.

I turned the music up, not caring who heard it. I sang along with Niall until Liam's solo.

Liam is perfect. I love his voice and him. He is beautiful! The song continued playing and I frowned when it ended. The next song to play was Justin Bieber's song Boyfriend. I was extremely grateful that it came on when I got home. Don't get me wrong, the song is good but I hate the artist.

I walked into the house and hung up my book bag then I went into the kitchen and grabbed a chocolate bar from my secret stash. I headed upstairs ,into my room and turned my laptop on to Skype Del. As I waited, I changed into fuzzy zebra print shorts and a black tank top.

I walked over to my radio and plugged my phone in. I set One Direction to shuffle and went back to Skype. I typed in Del's number and started dancing around my room. When I heard a beep signalling it connected I dropped my candy bar. "Hello!" a British accent said. Holy Shit. I have just Skype called Liam Payne.

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