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Ch. 2

Ch. 2

{Liam's Pov}

Walking down the corridor of the second floor I squeeze my way through the swarm of students. Being pushed between people you don't know can be a bit awkward. As I keep walking down the hall I see the Technology class appear, I look through the door window and see Mr. DeBarge, my technology teacher, sitting at his desk sipping away at a Sun Drop. All he ever does is eat microwaveable food, drink Sun Drop, and types away on his computer. The guy doesn't do much as you can tell.

You maybe wondering, 'why are you talking bad about your teacher? Aren't you suppose to be the teacher's pet?'. Well the thing is, some of my teachers I can't really stand, and some of the are okay.... But being a nerd doesn't mean you have to like all your teachers or your subjects.

I stand up against the wall waiting for the second bell indicating the start of school. Sliding down the wall I take out my phone(iPhone 5s gold) deciding to play some games, knowing it's going to be a while until the door of the classroom opens. Unlocking my phone I see I have a text message, of course it's just some family member asking how I'm doing or my mum asking if I got to school safely. My mum can be a little over protective of me knowing that I don't have any friends and all.

Just like I had mentioned, the text was just from my mum.

Mum: Hello dear, just checking to see if you made to school? x

Me: yes Mum, I made it :)

Mum: ok then Li, just making sure. Have a great day

Me: Right....

But before she can text me back Mr. DeBarge came strolling out the door telling me that it was time to come in. I stuff my phone in my pocket and stand up, swiping the dust off my pants from the floor. Grabbing my book bag that was next to me I make my way through the door of the classroom. I hear the sound the footsteps behind me, so turning my head, I see some of my other classmates also coming into the room. They must of came when I was on my phone. Shrugging my shoulders I drag my feet to the back of the room finding the computer I was assigned to at the beginning of the year #21.

I take my seat finding myself to be the only person in my row. That's not a surprise, no one ever sits by me, they either get assigned to sit somewhere else or finds a way to sit somewhere else without getting caught by the teacher. But hey, I'm not complaining. I would rather be seated by myself than next to people.

In the last few minutes before the late bell rings, the rest of the class shows up and sits in their non assigned seats away from me. It's like they think I have Ebola or some disease. Even if I did have it, do you really think I would be sitting in this chair right now? No. Only if they knew who I really was. Oh well, that's life.

After morning announcements Mr. DeBarge took attendance to see if everyone is here or not. Of course Styles and Malik weren't here, probably skipping or taking a smoke outside, considering I caught them a few times but never told administration, afraid they might do something to me, since I'm so vulnerable.

Harry Styles and Zayn Malik. What should I say about these two? Well first off, they think they own the school. Having the bad boy image and all. All the girls want to be with them, and all the boys want to be them. Me? Nah. I couldn't give a damn about them. They don't mess with me, and I don't mess with them. Perfect!

I really hope they don't come to come to first block today. That will be one less hour of me being in the same room as them. I have almost ALL my classes with the idiots and I hate myself for it. Why? Because I should have changed my schedule at the beginning of the year when I had the chance. Now I'm stuck with BOTH of them. They don't physically bother me, but it's just they annoy me with their snickering and whispering. Hearing that everyday can get really annoying. To top it off I still have my encounters with Tomlinson.