"If a man whistles at you, don't turn around, ignore him, your a lady, not a dog." ~ Niall Horan
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Schedule-
English - Miss. Hales / Room 56
Drama - Mr. Carter / Room 14
P.E. - Mr. Mingo / Room 49
Free Class
Music - Mr. Malik / Room 36
French - Mrs. Carroll / Room 58
Yes I have music class! Singing and guitar was a great inspiration to me, and I wanna keep it that way. I was thinking to join the X factor soon, but I still don't know.
"Niall what classes did you get?" He said looking at mine.
"English, Drama, P.E., free class, music then French." I said smiling.
"Yes we both have P.E. , music, and English together!" He said high fiving me.
"We have 20 minutes tell class starts, wanna get are stuff in are dorm?" I said scratching my arm.
He nodded.
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I got my books on my arms, backpack on my back, and the numbers for my locker.
I got locker 17.
"Hey Liam what's your locker number?" I said looking up at him. Liam was already finished, he was just waiting for me.
"Locker 28," He said looking up from his phone.
"I got locker 17," I said standing up. "Can you help me find my locker before class starts?"
He shrugged which meant a yes.
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Class was about to start in 10 minutes and I finally found it.
"Want me to wait for you?" Liam said leaning on a locker.
"No you don't have to waist your time for me," I said putting a book in the locker.
"Okay see you in English," He said waving then going the opposite direction.
I sighed and saw a couple making out couple meters from me. I rolled my eyes, People needs to get a room.
They stopped making out and the guys whispered in her ear and she giggled then left.
I turn back to my locker and closed it and then put the lock back to its place.
"Hello." Someone all too familiar said.
"What do you want." I said turning around. It was that guy who was making out with that girl, Harry. I'm not surprised.
"Your a feisty guy I see," He said smirking. I rolled my eyes.
"Do you know where room 56 is?" I said looking at my schedule, completely ignoring his comment.
"Follow me," He said walking where Liam was walking earlier.
I followed him and a couple of girls drooled over him, Harry just winked and I walked a head of him. He is one slow walker.
"What are you doing?" He said walking beside me with confusion.
"You where walking too slow," I mumbled. For some reason... I don't like this guy.
"Well where here," He said pointing at the door in the left. He went in and I was confused.
"Where are you going?" I said touching him on the shoulder to stop walking.
"You think your the only one in this class?" He said smirking.
Oh crap...
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So I'm putting Harry and Niall quotes every time I update cause... I don't know I like it.
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