➳ Overcome ➳ |L.T|

➳ Chapter 1 ➳

*Blake*

He had a serious face when he looked at me but then he smirked and snorted. 

"Sorry, but it can't be the first time this has happened to you, love. You know you have a boy's name." He said and I shrugged.

"As if Lewis was such a great name." I said and he raised an eyebrow.

"It's Louis. You don't say the 's'," I huffed, like that's better. "You don't look like a guy at all so that's good." He said smirking, he winked at me and turned around to face the teacher, I rolled my eyes. 

"Ms. Arthur, do you have the key to the auditorium?" She asked and I nodded. "Alright then, I'm going to give the script of the audition to each one of you." She walked around the room giving out the script. "Blake, if anyone comes around and asks for the script, you tell them they can find me at the teachers room after school." She said looking at me, I nodded once more in understanding. "Ok." She returned to the front of the room and picked her script up from her desk. "We'll read the script now and all of you can give me your thoughts." She smiled and looked at a girl in the front, "Jen. Start reading, please." 

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After drama class I went to the cooking classroom since I took cooking class for extra credit. I actually did like to bake and have fun with the ingredients so I thought this would be an easy class for me. But of course something had to go wrong... Dawn is in this class. Does she even know anything about cooking? Well, I don't care as long as she stays away from... Oh, God... She'll probably be my cooking partner. The bell rang again for the class to start, and Mr. Powell, being the most pontual person anyone can be, entered the classroom right when it rang, being followed by some students including Dawn. She looked around the class and, when she finally saw me and saw that no one was going to sit next to me, she started walking towards me. She placed her bag on the floor and picked her apron up, putting it on.

"Well, this will be fun." She said sitting down on the chair next to me making me groan from annoyance.

"Ok, class, settle down now." Mr. Powell said loudly, making everyone look at him and pay attention. "If you're taking this class, that means you all know something about cooking. Or you at least know how to follow a recipe, right? Ok, so, what you are going to do is read the recipe I'm going to put on the board and cook it. It's a simple recipe, it's your first day of school after all and we don't have much time. Pancakes, everyone!" He said while he wrote the recipe on the board. "The ingredients are on your tables and you and your partner will have to work together. Get to work!" He finished writing and talking at the same time, sitting at his desk afterwards.

"Ok, partner." I heard Dawn saying next to me, already stading up in front of our table and rubbing her hands together. "You're the boss, tell me what to do and I'll do it." She said confidently and I stood up from my chair.

"Pass me the milk and the butter from that fridge." She smiled and nodded, looking happy from my cold comand.

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The bell rang and I got up and started to make my way to the door, being the first one to get out of class. School is over for today and that means that I had to go to my dad's bookstore to help. But it seems like the world is against me. I was walking to the school's front door when I heard my name being called from afar for the first time in years. I turned around, a little startled, and looked to the girl that has been following me throught the hole fucking day. I looked around and the students were watching her run, some were looking at me.