Chapter 2

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Liam's POV

I walked into Mr. Orlando's class with a nervous feeling.

I didn't like the idea of this. I wanted to work alone, just like I always have. I knew I should've taken this class online. I probably would have failed it but hey, it's better than this shit.

Immediately when I walked in, I realized that the desks were now paired in twos.

I sighed and sat at a desk with no one beside of it and thought this over.
I'm going to have to speak to this person for the rest of the semester. They could hate my guts for all I know.

I looked up and saw the dude who lives beside of me walking towards me.
He stopped behind me to talk to his friends.

He was really good looking. He had on a black shirt that showed off his tattoos, and black ripped jeans. He was wearing vans and had a necklace tucked under his shirt.

"I swear if I get someone lame I'm dropping the hell out of this class." I heard him say making his friends chuckled.
I looked back to see who he was talking to out of curiosity.

It was a boy with blonde hair and blue eyes, and another boy with darker blonde hair and blue eyes.

The tattooed one turned around and smiled at me.
His eyes sparkled. They were really pretty
I smiled back and blushed. I looked down at my desk.

Mr. Orlando came in smiling. He clapped his hands and walked to his desk.

"I've picked your partners, so everyone stand, and go to the back with your things." He ordered.

I grabbed my book bag and walked to the back of the room as everyone else did.
It smelled strongly of an air freshener, and I looked back to see a single one plugged into the wall.

"So Jacob and Niall are our first two. Have a seat boys." He said.

"Thank god." The blonde boy said and everyone laughed.

I looked down at my phone. It was only 1:40. This is hell. I got on tumblr and scrolled through sad posts until I heard my name being called. My head snapped up. I have no clue who he said I was with.

"Who's Liam?" I heard and I looked over to see my hot neighbor with his arms crossed.

I ignored his question and went to sit down at an empty desk. That can't be my partner. It can't be.
The boy followed me. Oh fuck.
My heart started to speed up as I looked up.

"You're Liam?" He asked and I nodded.
"Cool. I'm Zayn." He sat beside of me. I could smell his cologne. He smelled really good.

Fuck. Of course I got paired with some hot dude who won't even like me. He's just gonna try to make me do all of the fucking work.

We sat in silence as everyone else was paired. When Mr. Orlando finished pairing the students, he grabbed a stack of papers and started passing them out.

"You will start your project tomorrow. This is a 75 question ice breaker. It's due tomorrow, and you have the whole class to finish it. What you don't finish is homework." He said. He made it over to us and placed one paper on Zayns desk, and continued to speak.

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