The cafeteria erupted in applause. I spinned and Curtseyed. Zayn Bowed. We stood in a line and Zayn and I were at the end. We had to say our name and grade. "Hello, I'm Zayn Malik and I'm a senior." light applause. "Hi! I'm Alison Clifford, the future Alison Malik, and I'm a Senior." THe loudest applause. "All solo singers and dancers. Give it up for Hallie Anderson and Jeffery Schmidt, In pink outfits! Joshua Tate and Breann Cass, Green! Xavier Lewis and Kelsey Newell, Orange! Alison and Zayn Malik, blue!" More Applause. Zayn took my hand and led me to the choir room.
Zoe and Brooklyn, my really close friends, had snuck away during solo introductions, adn decorated the choir room. I smiled. Zayn put his arm around my waist as we took in the room. AMAZING!!!! Zoe and Brooklyn walked in. I ran over and hugged them. "Thanks for the hugs, but we didn't do it." "Who did?" "turn around." "Niall! Harry!" I ran over and hugged them. "You guys are totally awesome." "We weren't the only ones." "Louis?" "Nope." "Melanie?" "No." " Mackayla?" "Nope." "Who?" "Liam." "He did?" "Yeah. It's his way of saying sorry." "After 2 years?" "Yeah." "Where is he?" The bell rang. "On his way to homeroom." "Are you guys sound guys today?" "Yeah, so we don't have to go to class today." " Hey babe." "Yeah, Zayn?" "We're going to practice our solo dances." "Ok. Thanks guys." Zayn took my hand, and led me to the auditorium. We were practicing for our dance when they called Choir kids, then non choir kids. We were making faces at the kids, Zayn, Mel, and I. When the teachers walked in, we dissapeared from the middle of the curtain, and went to the sides. When I saw Mrs. Clifford, my aunt, walk towards the stage, we dissapeared. "Team Huddle!" I announced. Mrs. Clifford joined. "Our routine is our generation, Play it again, Choir, the rest of the assembly, then we end it all with Crazier. Every one but Zayn and Ali, stay. Go entertain the crowd." We left the huddle. "Ok," I announced. "We need the cutest freshman couple, the cutest sophmore couple, and the cutest junior couple." Zayn said. "Seniors! Where is the cutest couple?" "Ali and Zayn! Ali and Zayn!" The crowd chanted. I laughed. Ok couples go back! We have an announcement. For those of you who didnt see what happened right before we performed in the cafeteria, Zayn proposed." "And she said yes!" "Zayn and Ali, backstage now." we walked back. "Yes, Mrs. Clifford?" " you two are dancing through Crazier. The others will still sing, but you two are singing and dancing." "Okay." "go get head set mics." At the end, the other show choir members fled the aisles, except Zayn and I. We went down the 2 different stairways. We walked up when the song started, and waltzed through the song. It came time for our solo. We were given the most difficult dance.
"You lift my feet off the ground," Zayn picked me up.
"You spin me around." He spun me in the air, the put me down in front of him, wrapped his arms around me and we swayed as was sang,
"You make me crazier, crazier." We started waltzing.
"Feels like I'm falling and I am lost in your eyes." I looked in Zayns wonderful eyes.
"You make me crazier, crazier, crazier. Crazier." We leaned in to kiss, and the rest of the show choir surrounded us. I laughed. We stepped into color families. We introduced ourselves, ending with me. "Hi, I'm Alison Clifford, the future Ali Malik, and I'm a senior. Loud clapping.
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We met in Art class ***COMPLETED**
Fanfiction"uggh. That popular kid, Zach, or whatever is staring at me. " "He's Zayn, the hottest most popular person at school, and he has a huge crush on you." "Eh, whatever". Finally finished! Sequel: No, I hate art class!
