I was currently in my second to last lesson with mr payne and I couldn't concentrate at all, I was too busy thinking about what Louis could want.
"Y/N, watch out!" Y/B/F/N shouted and I looked to her, blinking when I noticed a ball coming straight for me. I shut my eyes right only to feel...nothing.
I opened my eyes and saw mr payne standing in front of me with the ball in his hands.
"Y/N, you really should watch where your going, is something bothering you?" He asked, putting a comforting hand on my shoulder as Chloe scoffed.
That's mr payne, always the caring one.
"I-I'm fine thanks."
"Do you want a break?"
"Yes please." I said, taking a seat on the bench.
"Stop thinking about your 'talk' with mr tomlinson later." Y/B/F/N said quietly, winking and emphasising the word 'talk' like that wasn't what it was going to be.
"I just can't help thinking I've done something wrong, maybe he wants me out of his class too?" I worried.
"No Y/N he doesn't, you can tell he likes you." She giggled.
"Who likes her? Everyone likes me." Chloe chimed, smirking. Oh she loved herself.
"It's none of your business who likes her, nobody likes you, your stuck up." My best friend smiled, I could tell she was proud of her answer.
"How dare you call me that! No one likes Y/N because she's not likeable unlike me." She smirked, tossing her hair back.
"Chloe, please leave the room." Mr payne demanded coming up behind her.
"W-what?" She stuttered.
"Leave the girls alone and leave please, I won't tolerate that kind of behaviour." He stated sternly.
"B-but she called me stuck up!" She screamed.
"Get out." He simply stated and she huffed before leaving.
He gave me and my best friend a smile and jogged over to the boys for a rematch of their basketball game.
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After what seemed like ages, I was finally in Mr tomlinsons class with Chloe sloping in soon after me."Right everyone, you all seemed to work really well yesterday so we will be with the same partners again today," he smiled as everyone got into their pairs, having no complaints from Chloe so far.
I walked over to mr tomlinson and stood next to him, getting my script out and handing him the second part.
Once everyone started to talk, so did I.
"Mr tomlinson, I'm not in trouble am I? Your not going to kick me out of the acting class or anything?" I whispered seriously.
"What? No of course I'm not," he laughed. "I just need to tell you something that's been on my mind for a while that involves you." He finished.
He needs to talk to me about something on his mind? Maybe he's sending me to acting school? Wow. I really don't know.
After our lesson I pretended to take a while to pack up our stuff while everyone left, my best friend whispering, "I won't wait for you tonight, let me know what happens tomorrow." She winked and left the room.
"Okay so what did you need to talk about? I have plenty of time so let's talk." I laughed, waiting for him to continue.
"Okay I need to tell you something because I'm aware you've been here a year meaning your only going to be here for another year before you leave and I need you to know something." He said nervously, he looked seriously worried about whatever he was going to say.
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