From all of the chaos in the Tomlinson house hold, Eleanor and Louis swore they were going to get a complaint call from their neighbors. Clothes were flying out of Blake's closet, he was trying his hardest to find something that might impress Piper Styles.
Timothy sat on the couch yawning while clutching his backpack to his chest. "It's too early for this crap." he said rubbing his eyes.
An then there was Samuel, whom really didn't care. His bright red Jack Wills shirt was wrinkly and he thought he had no one to make any impression on. So he was just going with it.
"Blake! You're going to make everyone late!" Louis yelled, an arm snaking around Eleanor's waist as the couple stood at the bottom of the stairs.
"I'd rather be late then look like a homeless person!" Blake yelled back, finally finding his navy blue hoodie. He zipped it up and tied the white strings. Loudly making his way downstairs, Blake was finally ready. And he thought he looked good enough for the gorgeous Piper Styles.
The way she looked sent the Tomlinson boy to his knees. She made his heart skip a beat. He had the hardest of crushes on her.
"Boys, the bus is here." El said, finally getting her word in.
With that, the Tomlinson siblings bounded out of the house, not a single hug or goodbye.
The bus was big, yellow, and the driver was revolting. Samuel was most definitely sure he was going to pee his pants. Sam made his way down the aisle, the other kids stared, but he didn't make much of it. His mind was fixed on the manly looking woman... Or the manliest of men driving him.
Timothy sat in the back, getting looks and whispers. He just brushed them off and slouched down in his seat, his earbuds blaring The Fray in his ears.
Blake stepped onto the bus last, setting his eyes on Piper was the first thing he did. He made his way down the slim aisle, but keeping his eyes on her. He watched as her blue eyes fluttered about a sketch pad, he didn't know what it was yet, but he knew for sure it would be beautiful. Just like her.
Piper pushed a piece of loose wavy hair behind her ear. She looked up for a fraction of a second, eyes settling on Blake Tomlinson. His gorgeous hazel eyes boring their way into hers, she felt her cheeks redden, surprised at the effect he had on her. "Hey, Piper." he said, making her mind reel for the correct response.
"Hi, B-Blake." she struggled to reply. A smile tugged onto Blake's lips, Pipers heart began beating like crazy. "Mind if I sit with you?" he asked grinding his teeth together feeling as stupid as he ever could. "I don't mind at all." she replied biting down on her bottom lip. They both shared a smile with each other before Blake finally took his seat.
Zayn was knocking as hard as he could on Sofia's door and Violet was doing the same to Zoey's.
"The bus is going to be here in ten minutes Sof! Hurry up!" Zayn yelled just as she arrived at the door. Not in her usual uniform, Zayn, being the father he was, inspected every inch of her outfit. "This shirt comes down too low, Miss. Sofia. I'd like it of you changed." he pleaded with her. "I'm not here to do things you like." she replied rudely, shocking Zayn. "Well... Alrighty then..." he trailed off clapping his hands together.
Zoey pushed her way past Violet and made her way to the stairs.
Downstairs, Sofia was eating toast, scrolling through her phone. "Bus is here!" Violet yelled finishing the lunches.
Zayn and Violet stood at the door, Zayn' arms wrapped securely around her shoulders.
Sofia and Zoey walked onto the bus, making eye contact with no one. Zoey follows closely behind Sofia, almost on her heels.
Zoey thought she had never been more afraid in her life. All of the people staring at her was making her more self conscious than she already was.
Sofia needed something to clutch onto, she was feeling unusually lightheaded. She had woken up with a headache and all of the chatter on the bus was killing her. She sat down in a seat in the middle of the bus, Zoey scooting close in next to her.
The Payne, Styles, Tomlinson, and Malik children sat scattered around the bus., waiting for the very last stop, which would be the Horan's. Luke and Lilly.
Which made a certain Styles child, vet much over excited. Darcy Rose Styles was shaking in her seat, waiting for him.
Right then, there he was. Luke and Lilly stepped onto the bus.
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Life as the Children of One Direction {Book One}
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