I Just Want to be Loved

Back to School

When we got back home, I realized that Spring Break would be over tomorrow, and school was going to start back up.

That means that I would have to go to school and do school work. I wouldn't be able to sleep in, and I wouldn't be able to see the guys all the time.

Everyone was awake and sitting on the couch with their computers on their laps when Niall and I walked in.

"Mate, it's all over twitter," Liam said and showed us his computer scream.

There were all these things about me being Niall's girlfriend, or me just being his friend. I pulled out my phone and hit the twitter app.

"Holy shit," I said when I saw how many people were following me.

"How many more followers do you have?" Harry asked.

"About fifteen thousand," I said in shock. Then I went to each of the boys page and saw that they were all following me. "I feel like I'm about to fangirl," I said.

"What for?" Zayn asked.

"I'm living every Directioners dream," I told them.

"Yeah, they all want to live with us, don't they," Niall said.

"No, but close. I'm five for five!"

"Oh, yeah. You're one of the few people who have that," Louis said.

"I know, that's why I'm so happy!"

"Please don't fangirl," Harry said. "Don't think I won't carry you outside and lock you out." He had a serious face on, which made me a little worried.

"I won't, but this is awesome," I said. "Oh, by the way, I start school again tomorrow."

"What?" they all asked.

"School. I start school again tomorrow. You do remember school don't you?" I asked them.

"Yes, we do," Liam said.

"Yeah, well, I'm only telling you this in case you notice that I'm gone from about seven thirty till around four."

"It's that long?" Louis asked.

"Yeah, it's that long. Trust me, everyone wished it was shorter," I told him.

"Uggggg! Now I have no one to annoy all the time!" Louis complained.

"I knew it! You are worse to me than everyone else!" I shouted.

"Yeah, I do," he said with a smile.

"You're an arse, you know that!"

"I have a nice arse, and everyone knows that," he said with a straight face and everyone laughed.

"You do know that there are tumblr accounts all about your arse right?" Harry said.

"How would you know that?" Zayn asked.

"I get tweeted the weirdest things," Harry said as he slowly shook his head.

"Okay, well, I have to go upstairs and figure out what I'm wearing tomorrow," I said, and headed to my room.

When I got there, I found a simple outfit, and packed my backpack so I wouldn't have to do it in the morning, then there was a knock at my door.

"Come in," I said, and Harry walked in.

"I should warn you, since people know that you're hanging out with us now, you might get a lot more attention at school," he said.

"Don't worry," I told him, "I'll be fine."

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When I walked into school then next day, I was immediately surrounded by girls.

They were shouting things like, "Are you and Niall dating?" "Can you get me an auto graph?" "How did you meet them?" "Are you living with them?" "Why would they hang out with you?" and so many more.

I did what Harry had told me to do, and I just ignored them and went to my locker to get my books. Everyone kept following me, and it was getting really annoying.

When I got to my first hour class, everyone had to go to their own otherwise they would be late. But all the girls in that class started to ask questions too.

Up until lunch, the only people I had talked to was Meghan, Aspen, and Jake.

After I got out of the lunch line, I went to sit at a far table alone like always. None of my friends shared my lunch and I would rather sit alone than with people I didn't like.

Luckily, no girls came and sat with me at lunch.

After a few minutes, a person in a beanie, hoodie, sweat pants, and sunglasses came and sat next to me. Another person dressed in the same attire sat on my other side.

"Hello?" I said to them.

"Good, you can't recognize me," he said and lifted up his glasses.

"Harry, what are you doing here?" I asked him.

"Haz and I wanted to keep you company," an Irish accent said next to me.

"Niall, guys you're going to get recognized," I told them.

"You had problems recognizing us, and you live with us and you've seen me naked," Harry said.

"Still," I told them.

"Why are you sitting alone?" Niall asked, changing the subject.

"None of my friends are in this lunch," I said.

"That makes since," Harry said.

"Have you been harassed today?" Niall asked.

"Oh dear god, don't get me started. This is my first time I've been alone all day. A girl followed me into the bathroom"

"You're going to have to get used to it," Harry said.

"I know, it's just that I'm not used to people following me everywhere. I don't know how you don't just punch someone when they won't stop asking you question," I told them.

"Don't worry, you'll get used to it," Niall said.

"If you say so," I muttered.