🧡 Clouis One Shots 🧡

Study Pals

AU - again, no walkers. high school romance.
Study pals ~
It was a Tuesday which meant he had 2 lessons with her. 100 pure minutes of her (make that 105 because she's always 5 minutes early for class so Louis made sure he was too).

She had only been in the school for about 2 months but she had made a very quick and strong impression. She insisted on being on the school football team. Many hated the idea of a girl joining the team but nevertheless, she earned her spot on it within the first 2 weeks.

Marlon, Louis' best friend, happened to be the captain of the football team and was the one who first introduced him to her.

All he can fully remember from the conversation was her saying her name.

"Hi, I'm Clementine. But call me Clem."

He probably looked stupid. He was so caught in a stare he wouldn't have been surprised if he drooled. Her hand was held out towards him. He wordlessly took it, her hold probably much firmer than his, and shook lightly.

He couldn't help it really. She was super pretty. And not in the way that Sarah Maybell was hot. She was cute. Dainty.

He was already pretty intimidated by her, so when she seemed to attract popularity, it didn't help with his chances. Not only was she best friends with the same Sarah Maybell (long, straight blonde was usually the only thing covering her as her outfits never failed to be as skimpy as possible) but she also had multiple boys chasing after her. He guessed he was one of those boys too. But he was much cooler.

"Well, fancy seeing you here!" He said sarcastically as he walked up to his science class at exactly 8.55.

Clem seemed deep into a book, clearly finishing a sentence before closing it and looking up at him. "Louis, you say the same thing every week." Her voice seemed annoyed but the smile on her face promoted the opposite. She was wearing skinny, dark blue jeans and a light pink V neck jumper with a white button up top underneath. Her outfit was finished with white ballet flats and a black rucksack which she held with one arm.

"Anywaysss." He placed his elbow on the wall above her, leaning into it. "The dance is this weekend."

"The dance?" She questioned with a raised brow.

"You know... prom?"

"Prom?" A mocking voice laughed from behind him. "You're seriously going to that?" Louis turned to be met with Marlon, his back now facing Clem.

"Come on man..." he whispered.

"Well I wasn't planning on going." Clem muttered.

Louis whipped his head around. "You weren't?"

"No. Isn't my type of thing."

"But everyone's going!"

"Clearly not." She said, smiling, nodding her head towards Marlon.

"At least let me get you a coffee after school?" He was basically begging her at this point.

"She can't." Marlon said walking around Louis resting his elbow on Clem's shoulder. "She's got training."