Tell Me A Lie

Chapter 4: Unreal

~ Guess what, I'm trying to update more often since, I really wanna do this! Okay, I usually write down my chapters in a journal then I type it up & edit it on wattpad. .But this time & maybe throughout now, I'm not gonna be writing it down in a journal, because I always end up changing almost half the stuff. So what's the point? At least when I type, I can get all my thoughts down & edit it when I'm done before I publish it!~

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So, I seriously just met Zayn & Liam from One Direction. . Am I dreaming? Is this a prank? Am I being punk'd? This just doesn't seem real. & they're my first new friends? Okay, someone has to be pulling something on me.

"Hey, um, Liam. This is real right? I mean, this isn't a prank? Like, you guys seriously go to school here & actually want to be my friend?" I asked nervously.

"It's 100% real. We go here, seriously & we do want to become your friend. If you let us." He smiled.

"Thank you." I gave him a genuine smile.

"Excuse me Mr. Payne & Miss Starr, could we please stay focus in class? Thank you." Mr. Lenora said sternly.

"Sorry." Liam & I replied sheepishly.

Just then the door opened & two people walked in. . . it was a girl with perfect strawberry blonde hair with light curls in the ends, she had a really tight top on though, a rather short skirt, & stilettos. She looks pretty, but I mean that seems a bit much. I noticed her arm was linked with a boy with curly hair. He had on a Ramones shirt, jeans, & just a pair of sneakers. . . .I think. . . Is that Harry Styles?!

"Miss Peterson, Mr. Styles, thank you for finally joining our class; you're late. Go take a seat." Mr. Lenora instructed.

So I was correct. It was Harry Styles. I wonder who that girl was. I'll ask Liam or Zayn about it later.

Mr. Lenora started writing algebra problems on the board & asked us to copy them down & solve them. It was actually pretty easy, but then he started to give a lecture. Oh great way to start off my morning.

I almost dozed off when something hit my arm. It was a folded piece paper. I picked it up from my desk & looked around till I faced Zayn & he smiled.

I unfolded the note & read:

What's your schedule?

I looked at him & smiled, then I took out the paper that had my schedule on it & folded it with his note & threw it back to him.

I saw him carefully look at my paper & started to write something down. After about 2 minutes he finally passed me back my schedule paper & the note.

This time it said:

After this class you have Art with Louis, Harry, Niall & I. That should be exciting. I think you have all classes with Harry & I. You have two other classes with Liam, four with Niall, & I think one other class besides art with Louis if I remember correctly. You have at least two of us in all your classes. Don't worry I think we'll make classes for you fun. ;) x

I laughed silently at what I read & folded it & put it in my notebook.

The bell just rang & that means we have about 10 minutes in between class time. 

I was just about to leave when Mr. Lenora called me back & handed me a textbook. I thanked him & walked out. I guess it's time to figure out my locker. 

I walked out & saw Zayn leaning against a locker waiting for me.

"Hey, I thought since we have art together, might as well walk there together." Zayn said.

"Oh, right, yeah. But could I figure out where my locker is? I need to put my book in there." 

"Sure, what's your locker number?"

"It's 573."

"Perfect, it's near the art room & it's not too far from mine & the boys."

"Cool, let's get going."

We headed to my locker & I put my book in, we had six more minutes to spare.

"Hey, Zayn, I'm just curious, who's the girl Harry walked in with?" I asked.

I saw Zayn roll his eyes & say, "That's Layla Peterson, his girlfriend. The school adores her for being beautiful & popular. But there's people out there who secretly plot to shave her hair off."

 I laughed, "Are you one of the secret plotters?"

"Ha, no." He laughed.

"Alright, I was just wondering who she was. Earlier today when I walked in the school I heard people whispering about some Layla chick & I was curious if that might have been her. Guess I was right." I said shrugging my shoulders.

"Right. . ." he chuckled.

"What! I was just curious! It's not like it's a big deal that I was wondering." I playfully slapped his arm.

"Okay, okay! Jeesh that hurts." He laughed even harder.

I just walked off.

"Art is the other way!" Zayn shouted in between laughs.

"I knew that!" I shouted back & stomped towards the other direction as Zayn followed me.

We both entered into the classroom & man was it large. I must say, it's amazing in here! The whole walls were covered with beautiful artwork & almost everything seemed abstract.  It was like art heaven. I can't believe this. I love it.

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~ Sorry this chapter might be a bit short, this wasn't exactly planned & I didn't exactly think this through. I'll try to make a better longer chapter. ~